03-31-2018, 07:50 PM
Dave and I joined the floatilla at Lincoln Beach on Friday Morning. We got there about 6 and launched the boat. The party wasn’t supposed to start until 7ish so we tied up to the dock and fished a little while we waited. We tossed a grub a little and put out a couple of rods baited with WB meat and one with corn. I’m out of carp for bait and we could see a few rolling in the pre-dawn light. It looked to be a beautiful morning, but there was a strong smell of skunk around the dock, literally.
Another boat arrived about 6:30 and I thought it might be Mooseman75, but it wasn’t. Those guys headed over off the point to chase walleye. Next to arrive was ice_sled and while he was rigging, TubeDude got there. We went over to say hi and TubeDude gave me a sample of his famous lures. What a guy!
When we got done visiting and back to the boat one of my bait rods had a mud cat on it. We could still smell the skunk, but at least it wasn’t me or my boat!
The water temp in the channel was 52 degrees but even in the dim light the water looked really murky. We decided to head to the island and troll around the rocky areas for the first hour or so to make the mandatory attempt at a walleye. We each had one rod rigged walleye-ish and one for cats. I had two rods already rigged with large flaits from my last trip so I loaned Dave the large Fire Tiger Flig (FTF) that TD had given me earlier. He sure makes some purty lures!
The water temp had dropped to 46 out in the main lake and like last time visibility was almost zero. After an hour of nothing we moved off the rocky bottom and out into 9 FOW. Still nothing until we got to the area where I had gotten 2 cats last trip. I told Dave “we should get a hit any minute,” and 30 seconds later Dave’s Flig rod went bendo. He grabbed the rod out of the holder and said something about “you really called it!” We all get lucky once in a while. The first kitty was a nice 26 incher. I reminded Dave that I tried to get him to sign up for the contest yeserday, but he hadn’t.
I marked the spot with the i-Pilot (I finally figured out how to save a spot on it) and we kept heading North. We went about half a mlie and then turned around and trolled back to the spot. Just after the u turn, Dave had a fish take a bare chunk of WB and when he set the hook the line broke. The rod never bent very far during the set so he figured either there must have been a problem with the knot, or it was something really toothy on the other end. He prefers the toothy version.
We were just starting to make another pass when TD and BLK arrived. I got TD on the radio and told him Dave really liked his FTF and he told me had more, but the price had just gone up!
100’ from “the spot” Dave went bendo again, and again it was the TD’s FTF that got the fish. Those lures are eye catching to the cats too! This cat was a fat one about 23 inches. Another couple of passes and Dave got another cat, about 21 inches, and again it was the FTF that got hit.
I got TD on the radio and told him Dave now had 3 cats on the FTF and he said the price was going up even faster now! At the same time Dave told me I needed to step up my game a notch or two if I was going to get a contest fish today. Then Dave hooked another fish on the bare WB. This one was a cannibal and now we had fresh bait for the next trip.
I had to work in the afternoon so Dave and I planned to stop fishing at 11:30. Dave said it was: “time I got a fish!” I looked at my phone and said: “well, I’ve got 10 minutes.” While I was filleting the WB for future cut bait, I remembered Dave’s “step up your game” comment and while he wasn’t looking I cut a piece of fresh WB and freshened the bait on my flait rod.
9 minutes later it happened. Dave’s bare WB rod got hit again! He said it felt like a heavy fish, so we pulled the other rod on that side of the boat. He commented that it wasn’t running much and it started rolling on the surface. I saw the big open mouth as it rolled and the then the tail a ways away and said: “that fish could be close to 30.” “No way,” he said, “It isn’t fighting much at all.” I told him it was one of those skinny big headed males and almost every time I caught one of them I thought they were foul hooked: lots of eight, but not much fight. We got the fish in the net, it wasn’t foul hooked and it was right at 28”
I think Dave is going to take my advice now, and sign up for the contest. A 26 and a 28 on your first outing would have looked nice. I hope he does sign up, because that would mean next time I can catch the longest of the trip!
When we got to the ramp, ice-sled was there loading his “little” boat. We both got to visit with him and he had done better that we had.
It was a decent morning for us, especially since the water had cooled and muddied in the last day or so. (I’m averaging good for Dave and almost a skunk for me to come up with “decent”). BTW, the last time I got out-fished 5 to 1 in my own boat, it was TubeDude doing the damage. So, if you want to have a good trip, at my expense, think about going out on my boat with me[]
Mostly it was good to be on the water and great to get to visit with some fellow BFT guys.
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Another boat arrived about 6:30 and I thought it might be Mooseman75, but it wasn’t. Those guys headed over off the point to chase walleye. Next to arrive was ice_sled and while he was rigging, TubeDude got there. We went over to say hi and TubeDude gave me a sample of his famous lures. What a guy!
When we got done visiting and back to the boat one of my bait rods had a mud cat on it. We could still smell the skunk, but at least it wasn’t me or my boat!
The water temp in the channel was 52 degrees but even in the dim light the water looked really murky. We decided to head to the island and troll around the rocky areas for the first hour or so to make the mandatory attempt at a walleye. We each had one rod rigged walleye-ish and one for cats. I had two rods already rigged with large flaits from my last trip so I loaned Dave the large Fire Tiger Flig (FTF) that TD had given me earlier. He sure makes some purty lures!
The water temp had dropped to 46 out in the main lake and like last time visibility was almost zero. After an hour of nothing we moved off the rocky bottom and out into 9 FOW. Still nothing until we got to the area where I had gotten 2 cats last trip. I told Dave “we should get a hit any minute,” and 30 seconds later Dave’s Flig rod went bendo. He grabbed the rod out of the holder and said something about “you really called it!” We all get lucky once in a while. The first kitty was a nice 26 incher. I reminded Dave that I tried to get him to sign up for the contest yeserday, but he hadn’t.
I marked the spot with the i-Pilot (I finally figured out how to save a spot on it) and we kept heading North. We went about half a mlie and then turned around and trolled back to the spot. Just after the u turn, Dave had a fish take a bare chunk of WB and when he set the hook the line broke. The rod never bent very far during the set so he figured either there must have been a problem with the knot, or it was something really toothy on the other end. He prefers the toothy version.
We were just starting to make another pass when TD and BLK arrived. I got TD on the radio and told him Dave really liked his FTF and he told me had more, but the price had just gone up!
100’ from “the spot” Dave went bendo again, and again it was the TD’s FTF that got the fish. Those lures are eye catching to the cats too! This cat was a fat one about 23 inches. Another couple of passes and Dave got another cat, about 21 inches, and again it was the FTF that got hit.
I got TD on the radio and told him Dave now had 3 cats on the FTF and he said the price was going up even faster now! At the same time Dave told me I needed to step up my game a notch or two if I was going to get a contest fish today. Then Dave hooked another fish on the bare WB. This one was a cannibal and now we had fresh bait for the next trip.
I had to work in the afternoon so Dave and I planned to stop fishing at 11:30. Dave said it was: “time I got a fish!” I looked at my phone and said: “well, I’ve got 10 minutes.” While I was filleting the WB for future cut bait, I remembered Dave’s “step up your game” comment and while he wasn’t looking I cut a piece of fresh WB and freshened the bait on my flait rod.
9 minutes later it happened. Dave’s bare WB rod got hit again! He said it felt like a heavy fish, so we pulled the other rod on that side of the boat. He commented that it wasn’t running much and it started rolling on the surface. I saw the big open mouth as it rolled and the then the tail a ways away and said: “that fish could be close to 30.” “No way,” he said, “It isn’t fighting much at all.” I told him it was one of those skinny big headed males and almost every time I caught one of them I thought they were foul hooked: lots of eight, but not much fight. We got the fish in the net, it wasn’t foul hooked and it was right at 28”
I think Dave is going to take my advice now, and sign up for the contest. A 26 and a 28 on your first outing would have looked nice. I hope he does sign up, because that would mean next time I can catch the longest of the trip!
When we got to the ramp, ice-sled was there loading his “little” boat. We both got to visit with him and he had done better that we had.
It was a decent morning for us, especially since the water had cooled and muddied in the last day or so. (I’m averaging good for Dave and almost a skunk for me to come up with “decent”). BTW, the last time I got out-fished 5 to 1 in my own boat, it was TubeDude doing the damage. So, if you want to have a good trip, at my expense, think about going out on my boat with me[]
Mostly it was good to be on the water and great to get to visit with some fellow BFT guys.
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