Hunting & Fishing
April 1, 1981
Shrimpers
Someone endured weeks of hard work, loneliness, and seasickness to land that lovely pink delicacy on your plate.
Someone endured weeks of hard work, loneliness, and seasickness to land that lovely pink delicacy on your plate.
For a man and his daughter out for a pleasant day’s fishing, the first sign of danger was a man’s hat floating silently down the stream.
Polo? It’s passé. Big game hunting? Humdrum. It’s the pursuit of the wily blue marlin that admits men to the world’s most exclusive club.
Forget Jimmy Carter—this is what the New South’s all about.
Cuddling up to a thousand pounds of ravenous hunger.