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My First Ski Trip

D. E. Larsen, DVM The Harz Mountains were located not far to the south of Schöningen, where I lived in the Army in Germany. They were not tall mountains like in southern Germany, but they had some ski resorts. Our group from the maintenance shop was at dinner in Braunschweig. We would occasionally gather forContinue reading “My First Ski Trip “

A Shot in the Dark, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM The phone jarred me awake, it took a moment to orientate myself. I glanced at the clock, 3:00 AM. I sat up on the edge of the bed and shiver a bit as the chill of the bedroom air hits me. I picked up the phone. It was Jack, “Good morning,Continue reading “A Shot in the Dark, From the Archives”

The Blue Heron

D. E. Larsen, DVM It was the third week of the fly-tying class I took through Linn Benton Community College. The course was conducted in the evening at Sweet Home High School. “Tonight, we are going to tie a popular nymph, the tied-down caddis,” Red said as he laid out his materials. “Most of theContinue reading “The Blue Heron”