Daily Grind

Today the temperature at dawn was under 70 and fall-time feelings flickered fitfully across my synapses.  I can (with my eyes closed after ingesting powerful hallucinogens) imagine what autumn will be like.  Alas, to hunger for something so distant is unhealthy, I’m certain.  Summer will never beat me, not even close, but [...]

Hot (And By Hot I Refer To Temperature, Not Quality Of Fishing)

Holy shit, we (and by “we” I refer to the entirety of all life, to our knowledge) have arrived at the start of another month, and I feel a mounting pressure (both internally-generated, and also applied from hordes of desperate readers) to put up some news of fishing (which, as I’ll just mention here [...]