Last night drove to the duct by Quail Lake, hoping I would find a new spot to fish. It was 11 at night when I got there. As soon as I pull in I see the sign saying "no trespassing". So I was confused. Before leaving, I pulled into the Quail Lake parking area, and I saw some people leaving. So I went up and asked them. They said the other side is the same, "no trespassing". I was like damn! They said "ninja it” I didn't feel it was worth walking all that way, so I can ninja it.
Oh yeah, a lot of people were fishing at quail last night. That's the most I seen by far.
Now its midnight, so I figured Lancaster is only 40 miles away, I'll go hit the duct there. So I drove off to Lancaster, got to a spot, and it was time to hunt striper. I got out and by this time it’s close to 1 am. I'm throwing the KPN lure and I get a hard tug. When I tried to set the hook, he spit it back at me. I went from looking at my line going tight, to just falling slowly down to the ground. That made me mad at myself because I was so tired that I didn't set the hook right. While I was reeling in my line, my KPN got stuck. Since I forgot my lure bag at home, I was thinking”No!” Well yes it’s stuck good and I lost a KPN and also got a big fat
to keep me company for the ride home.
Well, Mr./Mrs. Striper this time you managed to get away, but ill be back in a week. This gives you time to get a little fatter before I nail you and take you home to meet the family