The election of a reality-show president drives a writer to crank up his fly-tying vise.
I had never been interested in tying my own flies. It seemed like a lot of fuss that required extra tools and supplies. Easier, I always thought, just to buy them. Then, in 2016, two things happened: Donald Trump and the fly-tying vise my wife gave me for Christmas.
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