01-28-2012, 06:26 AM
Head to Williard -- don't ask me where, since I don't know that lake at all -- but along the edges and cat tails one night, my buddy and I had 50 or 60 monsters sipping who-knows-what on the surfface. We tried a bunch of diffent flies but finally started getting into them Man, the fight like champions.. lots of broken flies. All on the surface. I'm so ready...
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