Summary
Saturday evening. First night of vacation. Time for some serious fishing.
The chosen spot was the dam that runs across the far side of Congers Lake, mainly because it was convenient and deserted when I drove by. A couple of bass were jumping just within the range of my best cast, but I wasn't going to be tempted.See the full content of this document
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Call of Wild No Reason to Cry Fowl
This evening, the prey was catfish.
Armed with a particularly vile-smelling commercial bait purchased only because of the rather evil-looking catfish...See the full content of this document
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