Hi Brian,
Nice to see you last night for our “annual rendezvous.” It got a little later this year- hope I never miss it completely though! Speaking of annual trditions, I also found myself bleeding like a stuck pig last night by not being smart enough to keep my fingers out of a fish’s mouth. This time it is wan’t my fault though. I had just landed my personal best Shortnose gar of 29″ ( you must have stirred them up last night), and had got him into the “boat” (I guess that was mistake #1) when he unexpectedly jumped up into the air, bounced off the top of my tacle box, and as quick as lightning came from almost two feet away to clamp squarley onto my left index finger. In a miracoulus turn of events he released almost immediatly but then bounced around for the next minute and a half, twisting and spinning with fantastic speed and ferocity.
I didn’t think I was even hurt at first, although I knew my finger was in his beak. Then I heard the sound of some big drops hitting the alumiinum floor and I then realized a had a minor gusher flowing from my finger. There were indeed two neat rows of small punctures across my finger… not really that much damage though. I could only think of what kind of lacerations would have occurred had he clamped on and then done furious routine. There literally would have not been much left of my finger then. I would have had to cut the stump off with the pliers and kept on fishing I guess.
Other than the gar, we managed two channels, a bowfin, a nice carp, a river carp sucker, of course several sheepies and an 8 pound flat that should have weighed 5, but it looked like it swallowed a beach ball. Other than the blood letting and swallowing several dozen bugs (you warned me!), it was another great night on the river.