today was a disaster in a nutshell. I caught the first fish in short order and it was small. This was on a spot that is stacked. There was a huge frenzy just before we got there. The cast after the small fish, i hooked a log near the shoreline we were fishing. To get the bait out, we had to muddy all the water so spot # 1 was shot! spot no. 2 had no fish on it. We came back to spot #1 and couldn’t get anything so we kept fishing down the eel grass stretch. I had a nice fish, missed it not once, but 2 times. After this, a complete IDIOT comes flying past 1 other boat and a canoe in a tracker jetboat. This water is less than 3 feet deep. We are parelelling the weedline and instead of going around us in the channel at 40 mph, the bass-turd goes right through the weeds we were fishing, no more than 15 feet away from Todd’s ranger. There were some words screamed and some hands held up in the air and we yelled to blue perch to get his boat numbers as he was fishing up a couple hundred yards from us when the guy went by. They suceeded with that and we kept fishing.Then, the worm gear on my pflueger stopped working and i could no longer fish with this reel. Then you can throw in the fact that we had no legal fish and i lost 2 swim jigs, one of mine, one of todd’s. We fished all over and no matter what, found only small fish to be cooperating. After the tournament, i was very “lucky” to spend the next 4 hours helping my dad haul bricks to make a walkway. Each brick weighs 23 lbs and i had to haul 87 of these bricks, up hill about 50 feet. After that i was finally able to go fishing on shore at “spot no. 2” from before. The fish were definitely there when i got there, but weren’t acting traditionally. I had to throw diferent baits which i am not currently sharing at this time, to get fish to bite. Then the problem was hooking them and i did poorly with this. I did catch a nice 2-1/2 lber on a booyah swim jig pictured above. This was the highlight of my day. This was before the second idiot of the day came into picture. SOME RETARDS..(sorry) came flying down through the slough i was fishing. Again this is only around 3 feet deep and they could have easily taken a different route (deeper and wider too) but they chose to blow me off. It was about a 40 horse on a flat, couldn’t tell was too busy using the curse word dictionary…. As these jerks flew by probably around 30-35 mph. I did cast my (secret) bait at them but i did a bad job leading them. I was also a little afraid of hooking someone and getting in trouble in the long run. after this, i didn’t hook another single fish. I was PO’ed! So theres my day for you. I’m sure you don’t care, just thought i’d post. I personally thought it was hilarious how everything went wrong. Sure it sucked but its still pretty funny.
How was your day?
September 3, 2006 at 2:46 am
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