No employment, married and needing money to feed his first child, Kerry Burkheimer designed his first fly rod at his home along the Washougal River.
“This all started on a dinning room table,” said the 65-year-old lifelong fishing enthusiast. “I put two kits together with the money my dad loaned me, took them to a shop in Battle Ground and they sold within one week. The guy at the shop told me to build him two more rods, and so I did.”
The rest, they say, is history. Burkheimer was building 70 to 80 rods per year from scraps in his home. For extra income, he guided fishing expeditions on the same Idaho and Montana rivers he ventured as a child.
“That one rod saved my life,” he would say, time and time again.
By 1992, Burkheimer and his wife, Marianne, were about to have their fourth child. He desperately wanted to remain in the fly rod business, but needed to find sustainable income close to home. And then, fate struck again. Burkheimer came across a building for lease in Downtown Washougal. Immediately, he knew this would be the place to build his shop of dreams.
“The downtown reminded me of Livingston, Mont., where we used to fish,” Burkheimer said. “It was perfect.”