Dean Arthur Reiner

Dean and I fished together a couple days per week for the better part of 20 years. That is literally hundreds of days floating the Yellowstone and other rivers.  Dean was the best flyfisher I´ve known. I think that he had the uncanny ability to remember every fish he ever caught.  He´d dream of fishing when he slept!  I´m proud to have considered Dean one of my closest friends. Beneath a gruff exterior, Dean was one of the most loyal and sincere people on the planet. I feel fortunate to have...

I love you, Dad.