Slow Fishing

Original Art Griswold

I always saw myself as a sneaky guy. I Started my first club at age six; Best Spying we called it, or BS for short. My friend Curtis and I would spend hours sneaking up on unaware, and uninterested adults in our little suburban neighborhood. We were quiet and stealthy, and I built an addiction to the catlike hypnotizing feel of the slow stalk, a Jones that stuck with me right into adulthood.