Lone Star Parson

So what's it like to fish in the scyfy dystopia that is our new normal? Good question, and rather than rely on some kind of "...

There's a burn ban in effect because even a spark, just one tiny spark might well be sufficient to set the air itself ablaze. No f...

I t was a typical day in LSPland, searing heat, a couple of rods and a near empty pier below Lake Whitney dam; I like that, no pressu...

We went in search of Bass. Well not really, we went in search of any fish that'd get on the hook like a Trumptrain express on ful...

For a country blogger you sure don't seem to do much country stuff, so-called LSP , I thought bitterly to myself. To set the reco...

I had two objectives, apart from seeing Hillary behind bars, the first being to show my Wittgensteinian pal, GWB, the sheer value and ...

Everyone's bored of "the usual spot" and stories of Bluegill rising from the depths and into the fry pan, and I don'...

At an undisclosed location somewhere in Texas, there's a large pond. It's called "The Big Pond" and it has Bass...

Sure, you can sit around in slack-jawed amazement at the state of the Worldwide Anglican Non Communion (WANC), or you can get out and...

There we were , somewhere in Texas, fishing for Bass, and they weren't biting, until they did. Clamp! Vise-like jaws snapped shut ...