Gunfire Lake was a coffee colored bust – so I leveraged some of that Internet research and got in tune with my feminine side. The valley next to the lake is famous for it’s spring display of wildflowers, and as I lacked fish porn to display, I’m going to make you suffer along with me. [...]

It was only a matter of time before the neighborhood went to hell, but I ain’t so sure it isn’t for the better. The timely addition of the Fly Fish Chick to the Fly Fishing Underground’s Writers Network, implies there’s an awful lot of middle age gut being sucked in, and even more chest being [...]

I’m noticing a pattern here, it’s disturbing, but it cannot be ignored… An angling blog author posts a “I’m going fishing and you’re not” post, followed by a string of posts detailing hardship, suffering, and despair, all unrelated to fishing. Witness TC and the “Taunt’s you from the road” article – followed closely by a [...]

It’s been suggested that being on our gift list is a bad thing. We needed to go stealthy with this year’s yuletide offerings as pals killed the lights when we knocked on the door. They weren’t expecting us to go “green” with our Christmas cards. Seems that environmental is mainstream now, but we needed to [...]

If a shower curtain assembly was bolted to the roof rack, I think we’d be done. Until then you’ll have to settle for the “exhibitionist” model. Pry them reluctant big city types out of their metropolis with the Bumper Dumper. “Roughing it” appeals to such a small fraction of the population, it’s time we introduce [...]

Like all middle-aged couch potatoes I yearn for lost youth and admire those that seek to regain it – from a safe distance of course… I don’t swerve towards an old guy jogging on the side of the road, don’t belittle some poor housewife trudging smartly through the neighborhood intent on weight loss, if it [...]

“..there’s them as talks about it, and there’s them as does it.”      Singlebarbed has GONE FISHING, back next week.

I thought I was doing TC a favor, knowing his propensity for ungainly concoctions involving tube steak smothered in coagulated greasemeat with faux-coleslaw topping. I was prepared to cut him in on a real culinary masterpiece. The Strawberry-Milk Fish Dog. Naturally I gave him first shot at blog coverage, but instead of kudos and the promise [...]

I only had Orange in the Crystilina fiber, which is much heavier, spun around the thread and tied over an elk underbody per your description, Hoss. Click for high resolution image.