Streamer Junkie... Mark Usyk

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    December

    2017

    Christmas Eve-Eve Casts by Mark Usyk

      My Christmas tree stood in the corner of my little basement room. Upstairs little feet ran the length of the hallway overhead, a sixteen month old little girl and her parents chasing her back and forth, happy laughter. I felt like an intruder. I looked for an excuse to...

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    December

    2017

    Scud Life by Mark Usyk

    I stood at the Jeep, a fly box on the hood opened up displaying my tools to the fishing gods while I struggled to tie on a size 16 scud. A red squirrel sat on a rotten limb leaning against the base of a tree, watching me with indifference as...

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    November

    2017

    Failure Equals Victory by Mark Usyk

    Forty-eight degrees as a high with only scattered showers? This time of year, when lunch and dinner is made up of Thanksgiving left overs and towns are lighting their trees in the town squares, when you see a day close to fifty that isn’t going to rain the entire day,...

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    November

    2017

    Barber Poles and Fishing Poles by Mark Usyk

    It wasn’t that I was trying to make a statement by not cutting my hair, but I hadn’t cut it since maybe June. Probably close to six months. I simply hadn’t cared to. Whiskey and self-loathing had pretty much taken up anytime that could have been allotted to a haircut....

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    October

    2017

    The Writing on the Wall by Mark Usyk

    I haven’t fished much at all lately. It’s not that I haven’t wanted to, it’s just been a time and priorities thing. I work during the day like your average working slob, and Jake was playing modified soccer. Modified soccer takes place every day except Sunday, and unlike baseball, is...

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    October

    2017

    Dear Bishop Hackle 10-14-17 by Perry Fuller

    October 14, 2017   Dear Bishop Hackle, It’s been correctly said, by one who understood the critical difference between horizontal and vertical, that fly fishing is the most fun a man can have standing up. To which I most heartily shout, “Amen!” However, a close contender for such charismatic enthusiasm...

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