From the moment a kindly catfish found its way to the end of my line and sent a tentative tap, tap up through my fishing pole to my six-year-old hands,
Author Archives: Marshall
The Couch Chronicles
This is where the foot rubbing mentioned in my last post occurs. Many readers have inquired if they can bring their feet to the couch to get in on the action.
Unplug and Reboot
Last night My Life’s Editor and I settled into our couch in our TV room to watch Mr. Djokovic play Mr. Zverev in the US Open semi-final.
Dear Mr. Craig
We admit the sight of a giant pool float hanging off the side of the A220 was not reassuring.
A Confession
The cover photo on You’ll Need a Guide, available from Amazon for a paltry amount, shows me gleefully displaying a rainbow trout to the camera.
Marshall Craig 