I didn't get his name

I shoot a lot of pictures: river scenes, family, nature, attempts at artsy stuff ... you know. I don't go through them all, and I post a number of them all over the place. Some I put here, some I put on my Ohio981 page on Facebook, some I put on my Flickr account, and some I just forget about.

Today while going through some pictures from this summer I found this one. I was up at the Robert C. Byrd Gallipolis Locks and Dam on July 4 when this fellow struck up a conversation with me.

I seem to remember he said he was from Portsmouth, which is about 75 miles down the river by highway. We talked about a lot of things there and here.

I didn't get his name, but he seemed to be having a good time fishing at a popular spot.