So, there's a road near my home, called Fish Ranch Road. Every time I drive by it,
I'm totally delighted by the name. I think of rough, tough cowboys out on the range,
using some great western verb on their fish. Poking? Rasslin'? Lassoeing? I also
picture the fish as big as cows, stampeding across the dusty plains.
So, I got it into my head to take the Wyoming licence plate image of a cowboy,
and put him on a bucking fish.
But all I can say is, thank god for the internet! I somehow stumbled across a trout
fishing operation in Wyoming called "Fish Hookers."
This stamp is my homage to Fish Hookers. Notice the hip-waders with garter
belt. Oh man! This fills me with the greatest demented joy. I can hardly express
you much this makes me grin!