Removing Ticks

Removing Ticks

Ticks are a growing medical danger in the Northeast. And don’t think for a minute that ticks are only in Southern New England. Years ago, that seemed the case, but times have changed. Today New Hampshire, Vermont and Maine all have tick problems. And remember as well, ticks are not just in the woods. They are on lawns, bushes and often on beach grass.

The two big offenders are – the black-legged tick, better known as the deer tick. It may carry Lyme Disease. And increasingly we’re seeing a new guy in town – The Lone Star, with its distinctive white spot on the back. It is not thought to transmit Lyme disease, but it can transmit “alpha-gal syndrome,” which leaves you allergic to red meat. Yikes.

Get smart. Have a tick removal tool handy. With steady fingers, a pair of fine tweezers does the trick. Yet I prefer to have a tick removal tool right on my key chain, its always ready. My choice is the Pro-Tick Remedy. See it above, pointing to the upper right corner of the photo. But they are plenty others to pick from. Find what you like. Their cheap, get a couple. One for each car, one for your vest, one for your tacklebox. Forget lighting a match or coating the tick with Vaseline. Useless. And never squeeze a tick or twist it. Worse thing you can do. Grab it as close to the skin as you can and pull straight out.

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Striper Fishing Can be Tough on your Hands

Striper Fishing Can be Tough on Your Hands

Did you ever fish for striped bass every night for  two solid weeks? Tough on your hands. Yeah, the cold, the dampness, the salt, and roughness of a striper’s mouth turns your paws into mincemeat. And then there are those line burns caused by the backing smoking over your fingers. If one lands in the crease of a joint, it gets nasty. Back at the house we healed out mitts with Bag Balm, a cream farmers use on cow udders. Man, I miss those angling adventures.

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A Randall Model 5 Camp & Trail

A Randall Model 5 Camp & Trail

There are times in life, when you get a bit crazy, throw caution to the wind, spend more moola than you should. Something catches your eye and you can’t stop thinking about it. Relax my friend, it happens to all of us. Still, over time, those expensive items can pay you back in spades, making you proud of your risky decision.

A Randall Model 5 Camp & Trail

For me, one such event was taking a chance on a Randall Made knife. Hand forged by skilled craftsmen and considered by many to be the finest fixed blade knives on the planet, they are beautifully handmade and highly respected. Doubt me? Back in the 1960’s NASA commissioned Randall to make a survival knife for astronauts heading to the moon.

Pictured above is the Randall Model 5, I bought last century. If my memory serves me, with the options I wanted, they were asking a hair north of $250? What options did I pick? Mine has a stag handle with finger grooves, and a 5-inch stainless steel blade. Five is about perfect for general use, does most everything; easy to belt carry; easy in and out of a truck, or boat; okay for carving. The hilt and butt cap are nickel silver. It’s harder than brass and more corrosion resistant.

Back then, $250 was big bucks, believe me. Far more than I was really ready to spend. And there was a snag too. Randall was backordered for 2-years. But that damn delay saved me. I paid for it slowly, sending Randall 10 bucks a month for what seemed like an eternity. It worked.

At this point it has served me well for over 30 years, showing no signs of giving up. I use it  near every day – thrilled with it. And, it would be impossible for me to replace. Today, Randall is backordered for 7- years. Seven years! And with the options I picked, the price would be almost triple. And forget getting one from an online knife dealer. Saw one without any options listed north of a $1,000. Yeah, it was a risky decision years ago, but the right one.

 

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Bill Catherwood “The Giant Killer”

Bill Catherwood “The Giant Killer”

Bill Catherwood’s Pogy Fly

A couple of days back I did a post on the tragic passing of Bobby Popovics – the finest saltwater fly tyer ever to grace a vise.  And that got me thinking about another great saltwater tyer -the late Bill Catherwood.  Bill is gone about 12 years at this point, but in the fly tying world his flies are still talked about. Look on You Tube and you’ll see his fabulous work. He was often referred to as the “Giant Killer” for his large flies designed for large striped bass. Yeah, Bill was decades ahead of his time. I only have one; it’s the menhaden pictured above. He had a couple versions of this fly. But it has Bill’s signature use of spun deer hair. Perhaps Bill’s most interesting creation was his lobster fly. Occasionally Bill would bring one to the Fly Fishing Shows. Everyone wanted a chance to see it.  Wish I had one to show you. Yes, it imitated a small lobster. How cool is that?

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Edward Abbey, aka Cactus Ed

Edward Abbey, aka Cactus Ed

Back in 2018, I did a post on Edward Abbey’s funeral, if you want to call it that. No hearse, no flowers, no singing. Four friends threw his body in a pickup and drove off into the remotest parts of New Mexico, to bury him in an unmarked, secret grave. It was the way Abbey’s wanted it to be.

Photo credit: Kirk McKay LA Times

That post has never been popular, and yet I firmly believe Ed Abbey, aka Cactus Ed, richly deserves a follow-up. He may well be the most important environmentalist of the last century. During his life he was called a great many things – an anarchist, arrogant, an iconoclast, confrontational, controversial, shy, a racist, a misogynist, misanthropic, a loner, a drunk, a desert rat, a gifted writer, a visionary, profoundly insightful, bitingly sarcastic, incendiary, awe-inspiring, fearless, untamable, forever ready to fire a salvo across your bow, and forever devoted to our planet.

Desert Solitaire ( A Season in the Wilderness) is his most widely loved book. Published in 1968 by McGraw Hill, it chronicles Cactus Ed’s time as park ranger in Utah’s Arch National Monument. Living in a trailer with frying pan, bacon, eggs, mice, a British Webley 45 revolver, and a rattlesnake under the front steps, Abbey reveals the beauty and spirit of the desert. Brilliantly done, the New Yorker called it “An American Master Piece, A Forceful Encounter with a man of Character and Courage”. The New York Times reviewer called it “Like a ride on a bucking bronco….deeply poetic… set in lean racing prose…of power and beauty”

Is your interest perked? You can find a paperback at a reasonable price – ten bucks? On the other hand, a first edition, hardbound with dust jacket, could go anywhere from $500 to $800, depending on condition and whether it’s a first or later printing. I have never seen a signed first edition. Does it exist? Yup, signed first edition goes for around $3000

 

 

 

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