The cold snap hit and things were defiantly slow on our local lakes. There were plenty of fish down there but sluggish at best. It took a long time but I ended up keeping 6 nice crappies. We through a little bit of everything at them.
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
