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krayfish2
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The first time I walked into Catskill Flies in Roscoe NY, I remember it like it happened yesterday. I went up to fish the Beaverkill and noticed that a new shop had opened in town so I walked down the block to check it out. As I went up the steps and into the old storefront, I looked to my left where a guy was sitting at a fly tying bench. With a nod, I said "How are ya doing?". The guy looked over his reading glasses, paused and said "Good. How the f**k you doing?". While many would have turned and walked out, I thought it was great and proceeded to browse the store.
EVERY SINGLE TIME I was up fishing the WB or EB, I'd make the out of the way / 30 minute drive to Roscoe. I'd grab some flies and have a short chat with the guy. He wasn't for everyone but if you 'got him'..... you 'got him'.
The one day I rolled in just as he opened the store and came out to the stairs to hand roll one of his cigarettes. He noticed my dog Kramer hanging out the window as we pulled in. Dennis love bird hunting and bird dogs. "Bring that little guy in with you" he told me. Anyone that had met Kramer would know that his energy level was off the charts and he suffered from some severe sort of K-9 ADHD. LoL. Dennis started petting and playing with the dog which only added to the energy level. The dog got fired up and took off....while on a retractable leash. Kramer managed to wipeout a full display of Sage z-axis and TCX rods. The leash was wrapped around the display twice, the rod rack fell against the wall and I thought... there goes a couple of grand onto my credit card. I tackled the dog to eliminate further damage while Dennis carefully removed the severely bent rods from the rack. I apologized profusely. Dennis chuckled and said, "No problem. I told you to bring him in but you probably should leave that sum bitch in the car from now on".
Over the years, I'd seen him have words with several guys or kick people out of the shop with a "Go back to Manhattan you poser".
I can tell you that Dennis was quite possibly one of the best fly tiers I'd ever seen. The DS emerger that he came up with has taken fish almost everywhere I've fished and during just about every hatch imaginable. Not only could Dennis tie flies, he could flat out fish. I've seen him clean out riffs on the Beaverkill and Lower East on more than one occasion.
A great fly tier, a good guy and one of the true characters of the Catskill fly fishing community is gone....and will be greatly missed.
RIP Dennis.
EVERY SINGLE TIME I was up fishing the WB or EB, I'd make the out of the way / 30 minute drive to Roscoe. I'd grab some flies and have a short chat with the guy. He wasn't for everyone but if you 'got him'..... you 'got him'.
The one day I rolled in just as he opened the store and came out to the stairs to hand roll one of his cigarettes. He noticed my dog Kramer hanging out the window as we pulled in. Dennis love bird hunting and bird dogs. "Bring that little guy in with you" he told me. Anyone that had met Kramer would know that his energy level was off the charts and he suffered from some severe sort of K-9 ADHD. LoL. Dennis started petting and playing with the dog which only added to the energy level. The dog got fired up and took off....while on a retractable leash. Kramer managed to wipeout a full display of Sage z-axis and TCX rods. The leash was wrapped around the display twice, the rod rack fell against the wall and I thought... there goes a couple of grand onto my credit card. I tackled the dog to eliminate further damage while Dennis carefully removed the severely bent rods from the rack. I apologized profusely. Dennis chuckled and said, "No problem. I told you to bring him in but you probably should leave that sum bitch in the car from now on".
Over the years, I'd seen him have words with several guys or kick people out of the shop with a "Go back to Manhattan you poser".
I can tell you that Dennis was quite possibly one of the best fly tiers I'd ever seen. The DS emerger that he came up with has taken fish almost everywhere I've fished and during just about every hatch imaginable. Not only could Dennis tie flies, he could flat out fish. I've seen him clean out riffs on the Beaverkill and Lower East on more than one occasion.
A great fly tier, a good guy and one of the true characters of the Catskill fly fishing community is gone....and will be greatly missed.
RIP Dennis.