06-09-2005, 11:56 PM
[#505000]The initial plan was to get off work at 10pm on Wednesday, catch a few hours of Z's then roll out of bed at 4am and leave by 5am to fish Lincoln Beach. That WAS the plan but it all went horribly wrong.[/#505000]
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[#505000]After getting off work 4 hours late (2am [crazy]) I decided 2 hours of sleep wasn't worth crawling into bed for. I loaded up the car with my gear and hit the road. I rolled onto the the south jetty of Lincoln at about 3:30am.[/#505000]
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[#505000]The water was a little rough from the previous day's storms, and it was VERY VERY COLD (the beach and the water)!!! [shocked] I loaded up with some carp meat on circle hooks the tossed my bait. When I was at Sprotsmans the other day I found some little bells that attach to the end of poles. I bought a few and decided to attach them. I threw on a coat, wrapped up in a blanket, and tried to keep warm and check my eyelids for holes. [/#505000]
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[#505000]Because the water was so cold, I didn't have high hopes. I was also a little worried since I didn't bring my auger and if it got much colder I was likely to need it. After about 15-20 minutes I was startled to hear a distinct jingling sound. I stood up, saw line was being stripped and began to reel. In came the first customer of a day a 20" channel cat. I was really torn on whether or not to keep it. It was rather large in the belly area, and I was concerned about keeping a "pregnant" channel cat. My growling tummy won out and into the basket it went.[/#505000]
[#505000]Two more quick hits by mudcats and the action died down a little. [/#505000][#505000] I was excited to see the circle hooks prevented the mudders from "gutting" my hooks and they were promptly released.[/#505000]
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[#505000]A little later I noticed line being stripped off one of my reels painfully slow. I also realized I had cast the pole to the south and my line was clearly north of me. I started to reel and in came the second channel cat. This one was distinctly blue, and looked like it was trying to disguise itself as a flathead. I have never seen a channel cat with a head that big. With such a strange looking cat I had no choice but to release it into my fish basket. [] The second channel cat looked as if it had relieved another fisherman of some tackle. He was hooked through the lip with a snapped off line. [/#505000]
[#505000]By now the fishing had really slowed down. I managed to score a walleye, but the wee 10 incher was released unharmed back into the lake. I don't have high hope for the walleye since he had been caught and released before (I could see someone had cut their hook that was in him) I figure a walleye that dumb is bound to be caught again and again until he is big enough to eat. [/#505000]
[#505000]It was getting close on 9:30am and I needed to leave. I was seeing large schools of carp off shore and decided I better gather some bait before I left. Now some of ya'll have fancy bows, homemade slingshots, laser guided missles, spears and other means of "catching" carp. Me being a purist I dug deep into my tackle box and produced the hottest carp lure I have ever owned.[/#505000]
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[#505000]I tied the 1/8 oz. hand painted black jighead onto my line, and attached a black curly tail Berkley Power Grub and cast beyond a school of carp. I began to reel and....... nothing. I tried again.....began to reel....... and using my best well honed carp foul hooking technique I snagged a biggun' right on the dorsal fin. I pulled in the moster and in the basket she went. Knowing my good freind Rvanman2000 would never forgive me if I didn't score a carp for him I cast out and foul hooked me another. Knowing I have limited room in the freezer I stopped at two carp. [/#505000]
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[#505000]With two channels and two carp I decided to call it a morning. It was finally starting to get warm and the lake was finally glass. I kinda started to wish I brought my tube, then I remembered..... "Oh ya its still kinda cold!!". I don't much care for cold unless I am ice fishing. [] All in all it was a great night/morning. [/#505000]
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[#505000]Oh and for those wondering.... the pot bellied cat was not pregnant... it was just a fat VERY VERY well fed hog!!! [/#505000]
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[#505000]After getting off work 4 hours late (2am [crazy]) I decided 2 hours of sleep wasn't worth crawling into bed for. I loaded up the car with my gear and hit the road. I rolled onto the the south jetty of Lincoln at about 3:30am.[/#505000]
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[#505000]The water was a little rough from the previous day's storms, and it was VERY VERY COLD (the beach and the water)!!! [shocked] I loaded up with some carp meat on circle hooks the tossed my bait. When I was at Sprotsmans the other day I found some little bells that attach to the end of poles. I bought a few and decided to attach them. I threw on a coat, wrapped up in a blanket, and tried to keep warm and check my eyelids for holes. [/#505000]
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[#505000]Because the water was so cold, I didn't have high hopes. I was also a little worried since I didn't bring my auger and if it got much colder I was likely to need it. After about 15-20 minutes I was startled to hear a distinct jingling sound. I stood up, saw line was being stripped and began to reel. In came the first customer of a day a 20" channel cat. I was really torn on whether or not to keep it. It was rather large in the belly area, and I was concerned about keeping a "pregnant" channel cat. My growling tummy won out and into the basket it went.[/#505000]
[#505000]Two more quick hits by mudcats and the action died down a little. [/#505000][#505000] I was excited to see the circle hooks prevented the mudders from "gutting" my hooks and they were promptly released.[/#505000]
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[#505000]A little later I noticed line being stripped off one of my reels painfully slow. I also realized I had cast the pole to the south and my line was clearly north of me. I started to reel and in came the second channel cat. This one was distinctly blue, and looked like it was trying to disguise itself as a flathead. I have never seen a channel cat with a head that big. With such a strange looking cat I had no choice but to release it into my fish basket. [] The second channel cat looked as if it had relieved another fisherman of some tackle. He was hooked through the lip with a snapped off line. [/#505000]
[#505000]By now the fishing had really slowed down. I managed to score a walleye, but the wee 10 incher was released unharmed back into the lake. I don't have high hope for the walleye since he had been caught and released before (I could see someone had cut their hook that was in him) I figure a walleye that dumb is bound to be caught again and again until he is big enough to eat. [/#505000]
[#505000]It was getting close on 9:30am and I needed to leave. I was seeing large schools of carp off shore and decided I better gather some bait before I left. Now some of ya'll have fancy bows, homemade slingshots, laser guided missles, spears and other means of "catching" carp. Me being a purist I dug deep into my tackle box and produced the hottest carp lure I have ever owned.[/#505000]
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[#505000]I tied the 1/8 oz. hand painted black jighead onto my line, and attached a black curly tail Berkley Power Grub and cast beyond a school of carp. I began to reel and....... nothing. I tried again.....began to reel....... and using my best well honed carp foul hooking technique I snagged a biggun' right on the dorsal fin. I pulled in the moster and in the basket she went. Knowing my good freind Rvanman2000 would never forgive me if I didn't score a carp for him I cast out and foul hooked me another. Knowing I have limited room in the freezer I stopped at two carp. [/#505000]
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[#505000]With two channels and two carp I decided to call it a morning. It was finally starting to get warm and the lake was finally glass. I kinda started to wish I brought my tube, then I remembered..... "Oh ya its still kinda cold!!". I don't much care for cold unless I am ice fishing. [] All in all it was a great night/morning. [/#505000]
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[#505000]Oh and for those wondering.... the pot bellied cat was not pregnant... it was just a fat VERY VERY well fed hog!!! [/#505000]
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