yolo
03-12-2010, 06:54 AM
I'm having a quiet time yesterday afternoon and I get a call from ferno. He says let's hit the duct for a little bit. He has not fished in some time and had the fever. It didn't take any arm twisting and I immediately said let's go. We met up an hour later and we get out there just as it's getting dark. First stop nothing. Second stop nothing for awhile and then we start bsing. I have my lure out and am retrieving it while we are talking. Oddly enough I am talking about not having any followers in awhile. I'm looking at ferno and talking still and out of the corner of my eye I see a flash. I knew my lure was close and thought it was my lure. I am still continuing my conversation and reeling in and the flash gets bigger and my rod bends. It did not even compute that I had a fish on but instinct had me reeling it in. It didn't go very far because it was so close to shore and I muscled it in quick.
Here is the pic of me and the fish. Another healthy and chunky AV striper.
http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo144/JetSkiJunkie118/Duct%203-11-10/Duct3-11-10_1.jpg
Here's ferno's DD stripe. We'll get 'em next time bud.
http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo144/JetSkiJunkie118/Duct%203-11-10/Duct3-11-10_2.jpg
Here is the pic of me and the fish. Another healthy and chunky AV striper.
http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo144/JetSkiJunkie118/Duct%203-11-10/Duct3-11-10_1.jpg
Here's ferno's DD stripe. We'll get 'em next time bud.
http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo144/JetSkiJunkie118/Duct%203-11-10/Duct3-11-10_2.jpg