Thanks for letting us know about the great man. My father was
a friend of Lefty's and we went camping and fishing on the Potamac.
when I was 12 (71 now). Of course I didn't realize how special he was
at the time.
It hit home to me about five years ago when I met the golf starter at
Turnberry in Scotland and asked if there was any good fishing in the
area and began talking about how he had read all of Lefty's books.