11-01-2010, 06:00 PM
Launched out of callville with my buddy alil before 6am, water condition was good, with a light wind blowin. we decided to hit swallow bay area and fish the coves and mouth of the bay. so we are heading around lovers cove, i go to grab my jug of coffea and it slipped out of my hand into the water... BAH.. right then i knew it wasnt gonna be a good day.
We get to the fishing spot which has been very productive for me on a fairly consistent basis in swallow bay, and i see some blips on the ff so my mood is somewhat improving but only thing was that it was like a ghost town as far as fish go, didnt see much of nothin on topwater, and blips on ff were few and far between just looked dead.
I started with a zara spook and my buddy was poppin for a bit but nothin was interested, so i tied on a crank and my buddy did a dropshot with worm. nothin. so we went and hit some more nice coves around the area, but nothin..at this point im thinkin to myself,dam this is weird. So off we go to deep waters around 90+ft, we both rig up some spoons to do some tag team spoonin.
So i start sendin my spoon down and at this point im in a daze tryin to figure out WTF is goin on, then all of a sudden my buddy shifts his weight quick as hell to starboard side, im caught off balance and i do a dam cartwheel right of the side of the boat, head first into the water, *fnj!!v,fndf*! pissed as all hell i climb into the boat and realize that my blackberry was still in my pocket F***!!!! so im soaked, my phone is toast and my buddy was holding back the laughter, was real close to throw him the hell out of my boat.
Soaked,cold,pissed,and frustrated i wasnt gonna quit, we kept at it for another 2 hours with only 1 dink striper and a few missed hits on topwater to show for my misery. id rather eat the rotten a**hole of a roadkill skunk and down it with beer before i go through that miserable kinda day again.. meh
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We get to the fishing spot which has been very productive for me on a fairly consistent basis in swallow bay, and i see some blips on the ff so my mood is somewhat improving but only thing was that it was like a ghost town as far as fish go, didnt see much of nothin on topwater, and blips on ff were few and far between just looked dead.
I started with a zara spook and my buddy was poppin for a bit but nothin was interested, so i tied on a crank and my buddy did a dropshot with worm. nothin. so we went and hit some more nice coves around the area, but nothin..at this point im thinkin to myself,dam this is weird. So off we go to deep waters around 90+ft, we both rig up some spoons to do some tag team spoonin.
So i start sendin my spoon down and at this point im in a daze tryin to figure out WTF is goin on, then all of a sudden my buddy shifts his weight quick as hell to starboard side, im caught off balance and i do a dam cartwheel right of the side of the boat, head first into the water, *fnj!!v,fndf*! pissed as all hell i climb into the boat and realize that my blackberry was still in my pocket F***!!!! so im soaked, my phone is toast and my buddy was holding back the laughter, was real close to throw him the hell out of my boat.
Soaked,cold,pissed,and frustrated i wasnt gonna quit, we kept at it for another 2 hours with only 1 dink striper and a few missed hits on topwater to show for my misery. id rather eat the rotten a**hole of a roadkill skunk and down it with beer before i go through that miserable kinda day again.. meh
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