This wasn't the biggest of the day but the best looking pic. Decided to go solo today and went to a hole I have always gotten skunked at in the past.
I got a rooster tail hung on a rock so I went wading out to get it. I decided to take my spare rod along. All of a sudden I saw this bass dart by. I threw my texas rig in front of him and held my breath. Boom. That started off a killing spree. My heart was racing. I was wading through these awesome hidden channels and finding little holes full of 2 & 3 pound bass. I lost a nice pickerel 5 feet from my greedy little hands. All together it was around 20 fish. Most of the bass were 2-3 pounds and all river fish. They put up the best fight.
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