A couple of plug fish George and I scared up a day or so ago. One on a pencil by G and one on a plug that was hanging on the cellar ceiling for 5 years that I grabbed the night before.
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Here is a fish that jumped on a small flaptail Ted (Greek) gave me.
I had been striking out all day, too calm and clear, but could see decent fish. Tried going small and 3 casts later kaboom. Very cool little plug.
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