What a week!  The Michigan Grouse and Woodcock season is underway.   Now, I love fishing . . . no doubt.  I fish enough that a reasonable judge would grant my wife a heavy-handed but well deserved and clean divorce.  And the fact that I rev up even more for grouse season must mean she either loves me or flat realizes the settlement wouldn’t be worth the trouble. The night before season, September 14th, is like Christmas Eve for grown men with bird dogs.  There ought ...
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