PSALM  OF  R.O.L.F. 

R.O.L.F. is my Guide, I shall not want for lack of fishing.

R.O.L.F. maketh me to cast upon green rivers.

R.O.L.F. leadeth me beside the still waters.

R.O.L.F. restoreth my soul.

R.O.L.F. leadeth on the paths of fellowship with other Fly Fishers for its name’s sake.

My rod and my wading staff, they comfort me.

R.O.L.F. preparest a hatch before me in the presence of mine Quarry.

R.O.L.F. anointeth my fly with flotant.

My creel runneth over.

Surely Parachute Adams and Dickel shall follow me all the Days of my Life,

And I shall flyfish in Montana forever.
 

          R. O. L. F.