Fellow blogger Dave Hyde kindly me invited me out to fish, and that’s what I needed to get my non-fishy rear out on the water. As you may recall, I’m teaching at a local business school again this semester, which means I have two day jobs right now. It’s a lot of fun, but by
Author: Jo Tango
Guest Post: Michael Cavoto’s ‘Home Waters’
What does it really mean to be “home”? Some say it’s the place where you were born. Some others say it’s that feeling you get when you’re with the ones you love. To me, it’s always been a feeling. It’s like a warm blanket covering you on a cold night. It’s someone who whispers in
Slow Going
Fishing has been pretty episodic and slow for me this autumn. It is self-inflicted, as I again have two jobs this fall while I teach at a local business school and have limited time. I’ve also been targeting areas with fewer fish and doing “dries or die” with tiny flies and light tippet. For the
Guest post: Walt Randall’s ‘Imposter’
A note from Walt: My best friend Jim and I dabbled in fly fishing throughout our teenage years. For some reason we never took the time to get any good at it, a fact I think we both came to regret. I don’t know why we didn’t make the necessary commitment…. Maybe we just loved
