The amount of feedback this summer has changed.
Last weekend as I was cruising the Homer Spit’s cleaning tables to see what was flopping on the cutting counters, I came across a surreal… Continue reading
I’m still receiving complaints that the smug silvers are continuing to drive some of you nuts at the Fishing Hole. Remember, they are fish and… Continue reading
While Turk and I were watching the water evaporate at The Fishing Hole early last week, a guy let fly with a rig composed of… Continue reading
I have found myself challenged by a perplexing conundrum brought to my attention by some exceptionally annoyed piscatorians haunting the fishing lagoon in search of… Continue reading
The staff at the Reeling ‘Em In headquarters has been diligently sifting through a myriad of cyber correspondence from fisherpersonage bemoaning the fact that they… Continue reading
The weather was phenomenal over the Fourth of July weekend. Visitors, as well as locals, seemed to enjoy barbecuing themselves along with the goodies they… Continue reading
I stepped through a time warp last week.
Don’t worry, I’m not going to jump into the COVID-19 kerfuffle.
Old Man Winter’s various personalities easily qualify as a layered howling mob of sociopaths.
I was in a local coffee emporium the other day quietly perusing the newspaper when a rather heated argument broke out between a foursome who… Continue reading
On the eve of Christmas Eve, I received an annual phone call from a great friend.
I should have let sleeping idiots lie. Did I? Nope.
“Why don’t ya cut out the jester routine and get down to some serious investigative reporting?”
Nick Varney says farewell to the summer fishing season.
I figured that after things cooled off the dogs would lay off the drama, but no, not yet.
Time catches up with us all.
Last week was a bit wild with the fire flare ups, road closures and hanging smoke. Until the winds finally showed up, the inside of… Continue reading
When can we expect a break in this low-roast scenario?