Stories from Allen VanBlarcum

The fourth of July - one hell of a hot time of the year. So three if us devised the idea to go to the river where we cou...

My Dad had a dog, well he was really an extraordinary dog. I think he was really a cat. He had many lives like a cat. Wh...

Jack and I drove down the night before deep into East Texas to the cabin. We woke to a misty morning in late April fille...

Right Angling - Fictional Fishing Headquarters 
While fishing in very heavy fog (like pea soup),
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