Got there at 9:20. Only got 2, 2oz. blue scaled swimmers. All jointed goodies were gone. Picked up one of Mike's Jrs. though, can't wait to fish that. Tested some plugs out behind the shop after too.
we got there reallllly late. we were like hyenas picking the bones of a lions kill. the wall was almost bare. so i diverted my attention to the ceiling.. thank goodness i was able to control myself on the reel..
There he stands, draped in more equipment than a telephone lineman, trying to outwit an organism with a brain no bigger than a breadcrumb, and getting licked in the process. ~Paul O'Neil, 1965