Episode
3 – Fly-Tying For Retired Tie-Dyers
"I think I fish, in part,
because it's an anti-social, bohemian business that, when gone about properly,
puts you forever outside the mainstream culture without actually landing you in
an institution." - John Gierach
By Robert Yarnall
In
case you didn't know, may have forgotten, or just really don’t care, be advised
that Whiskey Tango Foxtrot was spawned in 2012 as a serialized account of a
small boatload of perpetually perturbed neighbors who set out to harpoon a wind
energy project known as “Whalerock.”
The
Big Whalerock Circus has pretty much packed up and left town, leaving behind
just a small group of clowns who seem to believe they still have some mileage
left on them thar shoes. So Whiskey Tango Foxtrot continues into a second
season, following their goofy footprints even as they try to cover them up, recalcitrant
doggies pooping their way across neighborhood yards.
Sure,
our aging Whalerockers and Whalerockettes will cleverly (they think) say, “So
whaddya expect, the guy’s tellin’ fish stories!!!...” But serious anglers know it
is not about fish, it’s about fishing: who
knows what lurks in the shadowy depths of The Moraine Zone?
Abandon
All Common Sense, Ye Who Enter There…











