11-14-2010, 10:00 AM
I&#39;ve been running below the radar for quite a while... I took the month of October off from guiding for my own personal Road Trip! But returned to the water guiding Saturday.<br /><br />I&#39;d been out of the game so long I was kind of nervous. Thank goodness the fish weren&#39;t!<br /><br />Mitch Gravitte and his stepson from Cleveland wanted some &quot;fishing lessons.&quot; They have a boat and have taken to fishing, without much success. Mitch told me he was hoping to learn some stuff no matter what the fish did. That took some pressure off.<br /><br />As it turned out, we fished for a variety of stuff a variety of different ways and EVERYTHING worked. For a few short hours I was living a &quot;charmed life.&quot;<br /><br />We started out drifting shiners, found just the right seam and the stripers absolutely ate &#39;em up! On the downside, I was actually expecting smallmouth and spots, so I was using light leaders (6 lb. test). I&#39;m sure that improved our bite ratio, but with stripers, it also improved our &quot;broke off&quot; ratio. It was an absolute blast nonetheless.<br /><br />Oddly, the first hour or so all we caught were stripers... then they slowed down and we started catching a few smallmouth. Mitch tagged a great fish... 20.5 inches long with a 14 girth... right at the 5 lb. mark. Unfortunately I had dropped my iPhone BEHIND my boat console (irretrievable without a screwdriver) and could take no photos. I expect Mitch to send some from his phone.<br /><br />We also caught a few small cats on shiners... but later Mitch wanted a taste of how to specifically target some bigger cats. We actually left the shiner bite with &#39;em still bitin&#39; and I drug out the big cat tackle. We drifted a favorite hole with the primary intention of simply demonstrating the technique for Mitch&#39;s future reference. After a few minutes drifting however I started feeling some GREAT structure I&#39;d never felt, glanced at the depth finder lit up with fish and said out loud, &quot;Dang, I&#39;m surprised we&#39;re not getting bit!&quot;<br /><br />About that time my rod bowed to the water. I handed it off to Caleb to do battle and a few seconds later Mitch exclaimed, &quot;I&#39;ve got one. Good grief!&quot; They weren&#39;t absolute monsters... 15 and 20 lbs.... but Mitch and Caleb were in awe. Stripers, smallmouth and big cats... a virtual Trifecta.<br /><br />Later I pulled out the ultralight tackle and we headed to check one of my favorite wintertime bluegill hangouts. As usual they were there en masse and we went through a couple of boxes of mealworms in a hurry. We could do no wrong.<br /><br />It&#39;s good to be back.<br /><br />Hopefully Mitch will get me pictures of other fish from his phone, but for now: