Gilliland, Steve
Gilliland, Steve
What Ya’ Gonna’ do when the Fish Don’t Bite
This year’s annual church men’s group fishing trip is now in the books, and as far as fishing goes, it was not our best...
Gilliland, Steve
The Cows and the Decoys
It was Saturday afternoon several years ago, and Joyce and I were snug in our blind, hoping to harvest her spring turkey. We had...
Gilliland, Steve
Be Prepared when the Fish are Biting
Have you ever stepped into the water on the first fishing trip of the spring only to find your waders leaked? Or lost a...
Gilliland, Steve
Hello Beavers, is there Anybody Home?
Last week a friend who owns property along a local lake told me beavers have been making a mess by chewing and cutting down...
Gilliland, Steve
Skunks I have met
I recently agreed to see if a skunk needed to be evicted from beneath a friend’s empty home that is for sale. She said...
Gilliland, Steve
The Pelicans at Curley’s Corner
Just north of Inman is an infamous intersection with sinkholes of various sizes on all four corners called “Curley’s Corner.” A well known local...
Gilliland, Steve
Buzzard Sunday in Hinckley
If you routinely read my ramblings, you know it’s no secret that Joyce and I both like turkey vultures; maybe that’s a testament to...
Gilliland, Steve
Good Golly that was Good!
Don Yoder remembers tagging along on coon’ hunts with his dad when he was 6 or 7 years old and could barely carry a...
