As rain spits from a low gray sky one evening, Mike Bostwick, perhaps the best fly-caster in all of Colorado, stands by himself in Aurora's Utah Park. An observer can tell it's Mike Bostwick (he looks a little like Stalin, but much friendlier) because of his rugged-sportsman-looking shirt, on which is stitched "Mike Bostwick," and because he's the one tossing a fly line an unusually long distance out onto the grass, the green filament curling gracefully into Picasso loops before snapping out like an unrolling tongue several... More >>>