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The Yadkin River doesn't give up its flatheads easily, it moves on its own schedule, dark and unhurried between its clay banks, and the fish that live…

The sheepshead has always been there, under your dock, beneath the bridge you cross every morning on the way to work, stacked along the riprap seawall you've…

If you've spent any time on Carolina's inshore waters recently, you've probably noticed something different about the boats around you. Fewer anchors hitting the water, fewer anglers…