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Show GREG LUND Naturally, this page is dominated by a photograph of Greg doing what he does best, throwing home-made flies into the brush surrounding a trout stream prior to stopping by the meat department of a.Safeway store to pick up his daily "catch". The man is a penultimate sportsman a'nd object of young women's dreams (Ooooo, he has such wonderful hairrrrr ... ) who should become an excellent surgeon if he ever gets around to filling out an application. The man nearly got shot sleazing out of his ob/ gyn orientation to go duck fishing or trout hunting or whatever and he just laughed his way back into another great evaluation. God, why are some people so unequally gifted? Actually, the guy is human. He loves to pick fights over the stupidest reasons during an otherwise tight flag football garne (that is, if Hag or Rick or Chris hasn't done it first), and he can out·brewski anybody in the Bongo club. He did plan an incredibly tough fourth year schedule for a guy who goes out of his way to deny compulsiveness. And, he does occasionally use store-bought flies. Once he even admitted to using bait. You can tell we've had a rough time finding flaws. It's so unfair ... |