Hooked - A Fishing Tail
“The catcher sometimes becomes the catch.”
It was 1963 and there I was, star studded night, alone on the Colorado River. I sat quietly in my J.C. Higgins Kingfisher boat, gently, hypnotically swaying back and forth to the rivers swirling ebb tides of ever changing current as the melted snows of the Rockies coursed its way […]