Well, me and my dad try to make it down to windrush and southern missouri in the fall. In the spring we usually float the white river running out of bullshoals damn down in Arkansas. In the summer we usually make one trip up to the black hills in south dakota and then Coty wyoming afterwards. Maybe a little weekend fishing at Meramac springs or bennet springs. Haha, kinda of an obssesion like reefkeeping. Nothing like the outdoors.
Also, you can call me Joe.