Saturday I got to fish my good buddy Logan's son John. I took John out a couple of years ago and fished the Little Red, but Saturday Logan wanted it to be all about John so we went to Dry Run Creek. The fishing was awesome. I was extremely fired up to hear the sound of the cicadas all over. Fish were gobbling big ugly foam flies all day. When I saw John hooked up with probably 10 fish over 22 inches I am not kidding. It was unreal...It was certainly one of the coolest things Ive been a part of watching these fish gorge...Life is good!!