I will begin, and hopefully we will see others post there experiences this weekend, too. With the water coming down, the nice weather, the summer patterns kicking in, I just love to hear those fish stories!
I went out Saturday morning just before 5 AM (while JC was still asleep), and pulled off around 9:30ish… rather, my wife and son joined me for a nice cruise… man was it a beautiful day!
Anyway, I ran my way into the backwaters of Pool 7… amazing… the channel is still milky/dirty, but if you get off the current (which is still moving pretty good), you can find “lines” in the water and clarity significantly improves. It was in these areas that I found success… but *not* tounament success. What I mean is, I caught a dozen or so shorts, 2 legals… a mix of smallies and largies… co-habitation, it seemed.
BUT, WHOA, can someone say “Northerns were HOT!” on Saturday beginning about 7 AM… I caught 3 over 30″ and probably another dozen or so smaller ones… slamming the lures! I los a few jigs… blasted toothy monkeybutts.
Also, caught a few Sauger and Walleyes swimming jigs just outside the current in very defined weed edges, with Walleye anglers trolling right by me… boy, they looked frustrated!
Had a nice time out there Saturday!
This, however, was tempered with my first “incident” of the year… pardon me if I identify the individual… Silver Ranger (2002 or newer) with a 200 Yamaha HPDI (believe it was a 518)… 2 guys… Pool 7, between Gibbs and Blues Pond… Clearly locals, as the area they ran NO ONE would, unless they’d been there before. Guy runs past me going *AT LEAST* 50 MPH directly *between* ME and the weed edge I was fishing… MAYBE 6 feet between my boat and his… I was SO PISSED!
The thing that bothers me isn’t the fact that he was going fast, etc, as I believe they were fishing the BWS tournament and the need to get to your spots efficiently and quickly certainly gets elevated. BUT, I am CLEARLY a bass fisherman out with my dog, working a SMALL area of concentrated bass in the grass… The channel area I was in was maybe 25 feet across… It is this type of behavior that gives bass fisherman (especially tournament anglers) a bad name. Anyone care to comment?