Today me and another guy went fishing on lake andrew Soon as I dropped my line in bam a northern in one hour both of us had our limit of northern. So then i headed my boat to where walleye's should have been but no luck I tried at least five places where the wallies should have been but they were not there.So we headed where we could pick up some sunnies bam we nailed em a limit and a half. plus we picked up five more northern that of course we released must have been hungry for sunnies. last but not least we also caught three sheep head did not keep them but they sure can fight. I think this is gonna be a good year for me as far as fishing goes good luck to all of you. When fish just hears my name they tremble and I don't even have to be on that lake or even be within a hundred miles they the fish still gets scared when they hear my name catch you on the flip side
People who fish for food, and sport be damned, are called pot-fishermen. The more expert ones are called crack pot-fishermen. All other fishermen are called crackpot fishermen. This is confusing. ~ Ed Zern, 1947
