I had a VERY interesting evening! I went
hardcore bassin for the first time this season. I was loaded for bear with four
rods. I had a spinner-bait rod, worm rod, crank-bait rod and a spinning rod. I
had a grub of life on the spinning rod which only got me one small fish. The
crank-bait came up empty. However, the Texas
rigged bps hula grub and the spinner-bait were another story. I toss the hula
grub and on my first cast I hook and lose what looked to be a 17inch fish.
Son-of-A….. I was furious. The third cast a solid thump and off to left went my
line. This fish was heavy! I leaned back and with a huge head thrash my first
five pound fish of the year! I switch to a spinner bait and move down the high
cut shore line. This shore is nice with the weeds still down I am up high, its
like standing on the deck of a bass boat. I cast across a cove, in about three
turns of the reel and there was a huge roll! With a fast low sweeping hook set
I hear CRACK!!! My mid-range Shimano rod explodes in three pieces! I just stand
there shocked like the guy from the second Grumpy Old Men after his encounter
with catfish hunter. The best I can guess is I saw a stick sticking out of the
ground, I figure I hit it in just the right spot. Then I notice my line did not
break and the fish is still on! Sweet at least I got him. I work my way around
the lake and catch two more nice fish. I also met a local named Bob and we
stood there for a half hour and traded stories, a very nice guy. It was the
perfect night to experience broken success.
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