Larry Olson and I went to Bennett Spring State Park on Monday, the 2nd. Arrived about 9 and went to the area between the spring creek and the raceways. As we were getting ready midges were flying all around us. I would say they were about a size 32 hook size. We both tied on the smallest dry flies we had. I tied on a size 20 Adams and a dropper of a size 20 Dorsey’s Top Secret midge. I no sooner stepped in the water than I fell hard on my knee. I thought I was going to… break my rod as it was between my hand and a rock as I caught myself. Not a scratch. On the rod, that is. I was pretty banged up and my shirt slieves were wet up past my elbows. After feeling sorry for myself (partly because there were witnesses) I finally wet the flies the proper way. Nothing. Not even a polite refusal. Not a whole lot of surface action. I guess we were at the tail end of the hatch. I asked another fisherman what he was catching his fish on. He said an egg pattern so I changed out and caught a couple of bows. I was relatively comfortable until the wind picked up and I had to leave the water and change my wet clothes.