Come’on fellas….give us a break. We’re still licking our wounds from the two-day wind battering, and a boatload of goats. Since my internet access time is going to be limited for the next few days, gonna ask Diesel to post a detailed fishing report with baits, technique, and gps coords for all them beauties. The sad part is that we were so starved for action because the eyes were elusive, we actually went back to a spot or two to catch goats. Couldn’t pin that only on you, Diesel, although it may have been all your fault with them fake cookies. But the walleye/crappie fish fry helped ease the pain, and being the only ones on the water most of the time did bring a solitude I have never seen out here before. The solitude ended abruptly, however, every time we entered the bait shop,and all because of a pack of cookies. Now I have to try to focus on a 3 day technical seminar in the Cities on the heels of being scarred by goats. If it gets bad enough, may have to break into that 6-pack of Catfish beer BK brought over to the cabin.Thanks Brian