The first portion of the blog was totally me last fall trying to figure out a "tree" like spey rod. What sucked was my buddy and I had already landed a few in the hole we were fishing and while he was ducking and telling me everything I was doing wrong, fish were rolling in the tailout. My gear chuckin' Lamiglas was sitting on the log nearby taunting me but I vowed to spend some time figuring it out. Twenty minutes seemed to be about enough!