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Month: January 2017

Five: A trout in the bank

What made O’Kelley a marvelous fly fisherman was not his flies, vest or rod. Neither his technique nor his choice of trout streams and holes in them were exemplary. Tenacity made him a world-class angler. He looked obsessed when he fished. Like an alcoholic after a first drink, he was…

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Four: Confederate trout

For the next few days, I am publishing some very short, memoir-ish travel tales that have been swimming around my files for years. They aren’t necessarily about trout fishing though our hero goes trout fishing in them. Together, they form an odd, little book. I hope you like them. This…

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Three: No shit trout

For the next few days, I am publishing some very short, memoir-ish travel tales that have been swimming around my files for years. They aren’t necessarily about trout fishing though our hero goes trout fishing in them. Together, they form an odd, little book. I hope you like them. This…

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Bleak, sure, but so much fun

Kick back. Relax. The show will be fun. With the Donald Trump’s assumption of the presidency, the future looks dim to many who once dreamed of a diverse, multi-cultural republic, where myriad views were tolerated and people of color played a role in the maturing of the American spirit. The…

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