It only seems apt to run the Stray Cast here.
After all, this Web log is named for the Stray Cast, which has snapped off the end of the outdoors column in the Sun-Times on Wednesdays since April 2, 2003.
Here's today's:
After the All-Star break, crowing will commence. Think the end of the Ted Hughes poem ''Crow's Fall'': ''Up there,'' he managed, ''Where white is black and black is white, I won.''

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