You hit like a freight train, peeling drag as if I was hooked to the bumper of a Chevy truck doing 40 miles an hour! I turned you around and got your head up......you were deep.....I gained line....again you took it! I could feel you down there.....rubbing, trying to free yourself! I kept gaining.....then you were there 30 feet out, you finally surfaced......in my head you were chowder for the weekend! High 30's.....maybe 40 pounds from what I could see.....then you turned with a thrash.....and......"SNAP"!!!!! That whiplash snapping sound mono makes when it breaks under stress.......you were free! Fish 1 - Fisherman zero! Till we meet again my worthy opponent......till we meet again!
Oh.....if anyone finds a 3 oz. Perch pattern pencil popper attached to a nice striper.....keep the plug.....I just want the fish back!
