slower than me at a track meet

I woke up this morning to a tank full of dead shad.  Great.  Pump malfunction.  No problem, on to the lake a little early to put in fresh water and we will just catch bait first thing.  Get to the ramp in the dark and get in a line of tournament boats...no problem.  Dude in a jon boat just lounging around in line and the rig in front of me goes around him.  I pull up to him and he is still lollygagging around while the line in front of him moves on.  I pull around him, since we are ready, to keep the line moving.  Before we move again, I hear "what the hell!" and a bunch of other nonsense.  Told him to go on, we were not in a hurry.  I hate rude people and I hope I don't have to knock anyones teeth out, but my patience is becoming thinner.  I hate weekend fishing and weekend idiots....but you got to do what you got to do.  Anyway, the fishing was not very good overall but we did make the limit and then some.  We had to move around a lot and saw the fish everywhere, we just could not get them to eat.  Once again, the company was great and I enjoyed the trip, post ramp yahoo, very much.



























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Trip Summary

Best 5  16.75 lbs.

Best 10       28 lbs.

Total Bass caught    16
GL,BF
A rare photograph of a legendary Harris Lake fisherman on the prowl.  He was on his way to his best spot when he drove into frame.  I am sure he is going to want royalties for this but I don't care.  It is a rare glimpse into greatness, and I will pay the consequences.