Well, I went out after work last night for a little bit. My brother had been texting me pictures of walleyes he’d been catching all day long and he had me inspired. So I dropped my boat in at Ellis and ran up river a bit. I bombed the rocky shorelines looking for SOMETHING, but alas… nothing. On what proved to be my last cast I got snagged on a rock. So I bumped my trolling motor over and reeled down to the bait which I’ve done 100 times to free a crankbait from the rocks.
Snap.
I broke off about 10 inches of my St. Croix… not sure exactly how that happened, but I got my $4 crankbait back so I guess that makes us even?
Why can’t I catch a damn thing?!
Just a little vent.
Jacob