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EXCERPT: The Devil’s Game
(from the November/December 2013 issue) by O. Victor Miller BEFORE ORION FADES INTO A FROSTY DIXIE DAWN, we step from a stolen rowboat into the owls. We’ve spent ...
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Fifty-Inch Minimum
The words “unmitigated disaster” spring to mind. [by Terry Wieland] THE TRAIL OUT OF CAMP LED THROUGH A TANGLE OF PINES SKIRTING THE RIVERBANK. Moss, perpetually soaked and ...
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Reading the Water
The rivers of Kulik will tell you what is and what is to come. [by Russ Lumpkin] “THE KULIK… will tell me where to fish,” said Kelly Burmeister-Petz, ...
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A Certain Slant of Light
An illumination of the opening of pheasant season, and that time of life when roles reverse. [by Gerard H. Cox III] Thinking about fathers and sons recently, I’ve come to ...
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Midlife Elk
Perhaps a life well lived needs no more years than are offered. [by Jimmy Lewis] I’m not sure if it’s accurate to claim I’m having a midlife crisis, ...
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The Last Ptarmigan
It’s such a perfect day, goes the song. “I’m glad I spent it with you.” [Article & Paintings by Bob White] THE MORNING WAS COLD AND CLEAR, but ...
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The Goodbye Bob
Farewell to quail, with a presentment of ghosts. [by O. Victor Miller] “SON OF A BITCH! That was the luckiest shot I ever saw!” Karen, my editor and ...
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Some Thoughts on Guiding
Like fishing, but with the chance to look up. [by Andrew Griffiths] AFTER STEPPING DOWN OFF THE RIVERBANK TO THE MARGINS PROPER, a midthigh drop, I knelt on ...
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Home Waters
With multiple personalities and great dry fly fishing, the Henrys Fork helps maintain family ties. [by Will Rice] We sat on the bank and the river went by. ...
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The Carnival Continues
Car-nee-val is very sweet Please Don’t stop de car-nee-val —Herman Wouk Come for the bonefish, stay for the hog-roping [by Jerry Gibbs] FROM THE DOCK, chef Marie ...
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Life in a Bowl of Gravy
From rock doves to whitetails, a man couldn’t go no better. [by Rusty Ward] THE DOVE’S WINGS FLASHED BRIGHT AND DARK AGAINST THE CEDARS UNDER A PALE SEPTEMBER ...
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