A friend scouted some new water Saturday, and called me that night asking if I wanted to pre-fish targeting sneks around an area he plans to fish for an up-coming tournament. We launched by 7am and fished until 5pm, I picked up a 26" 6lb'r around 930am and then while pedaling / talking / casting I picked up a 19" 2lb'r (while in motion). He had taken me to an area he has fished hard, and luckily he wasn't mad I was the only one catching, as rounding out 430pm he was still on the skunk. We hit one last cove before returning to the launch to haul-out, and he NAILED a 10lb'r that made my 26" look like small fries. I think it was the long day of slogging along and then the rush of adrenaline, he forgot to get a length before returning it to the waters. Pictured below is my 6lb on his bump board, and then his 10lb on the grippers. I also caught an awesome sunburn on the last day of summer...



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