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Column: Rod, Gun and Game: Trust the Magic of New Beginnings in the Outdoors


As a 9-year old wild-eyed kid, I can recall my favorite Aunt Irene telling me, “Time flies by! Don’t wish to be older too fast. You’ll get there plenty fast!” I wanted to be 16 to drive a real car and go fishing more often. My dad worked long days from Monday through Friday as a design draftsman, and when Saturday rolled around, I was ready with red worms and fishing rods before sunrise. I guess it was about nine o’clock before dad was finished with coffee and breakfast. It was only then tha...

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