My sacred rock in may on a flood tide that slacks out at 9 pm on a building moon with a tan and pearl white danny cast at "the river" and the rock where bertha came from.
the cast would be over the rock just up current and the plug would wiggle so enticeingly sexy and just as it Hit the lazy side of the rock. Bam and a 15" tail goes down and the fight is on with a run straight out and then fight to get it in as My cut down 136 2F is doubled over and the squidder is just making that vhhtt vvhhttt sound.
the bass takes Me around a rock and I have to winch it with #40 Mono peeling in half so I bacl the drag off and let her run and nagotiate her out of the rocks.
and as I land this first fish of the Year.
in My best Mental voice as some one would ask Me ......
why You let it go.
Just practicing
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