"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?" Federico Calboli
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
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I heard the interview last week, and nodded at the bouquet toss to you. After reading your comments a few months ago about Fragrance, and on a non-hunting friend's glowing appraisal of it, I chain-read it, For a Handful of Feathers and Making Game; all beautifully written. What an amazing,talented group in his circle of friends--a shotgun toting, fly-rodding edition of the Algonquin Round Table.
Except maybe even more talented?
I can only imagine an insult duel (40 paces) between Jim Harrison and Dorothy Parker...
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