An exciting start to a little Labor Day fishing. KWP was waiting at the 494 launch and some numb nuts forgot to set his parking brake taking out his Warrior. All in the sudden, his truck is up to the mirrors in water, numb nuts is back on his boat attempting a power load, but suddenly his trailer is a little too deep. Like 4 -5 feet too deep.
And like a flash, into P2 goes KWP, IDO Superhero. Doin’ it Baywatch style, in his un-naturally lime green knee boots and all. He jumps in, gets inside the truck, and stop it and shuts down the engine just before it gulps water and is shot to sh!t.
For his trouble, and his drowned cell phone, the asshat made some lame excuse about the parking brake not working and he wished the truck would have kept going as then he could have gotten a new one. Not a word of thanks. What a f##kstick.
So after that little bit of excitement, we put the army green KWP Sherman Tank in the water and got down to business.
Trolling produced some nice fish. Not great numbers, but some decent 20s. They seemed to be in the flats outside of the channels almost everywhere, but we didn’t lock on to any concentrations.
Wing dams with the D6s only produced one fish and for once I actually caught it. Let me repeat that, for once…
A beautiful day to be out there, though. Where else could you go in the cities, on Labor Day, to catch a few 20+ inchers and basically have the place to yourself.
And if you find yourself in need of rescue, just call KWP. In a few days, after his cell phone dries out or he gets a new one.
Grouse