It was Scott’s first time on the Big River and one he might not forget soon.
He was a quick study in how things were going to go down if we were lucky enough to hook into the river’s mighty flathead. It didn’t take long and it was a rod bending “fish ON”!
Eight to nine inch suckers was the bait of choice tonight.
Scott ended up missing two fish (which might have been gar) and landing three. The first was a 48, the second was a 17 and the third showed 28 on the digital scale after subtracting the net weight.
Although it’s nice to get a big fish out of the way right at the start of a trip, it raises the bar so high that a decent 28 pound fish looks small.
BTW The Legend of Tuskahanna, maiden of the crows…lives on.