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Day 2 started with another surprise when I got to the boat landing.
The parking lot was completely full as another tournament that Steve didn't know about had left at 7:00. Our tournament would be leaving at 8:00. There were also multiple boats going out to prefish for a big open tournament there in 2 weeks. Chris informed me that most of the boats had gone under the railroad trestle and headed south, just where I was going. I told Brandon to be mentally prepared as would likely be fishing used water with boats around us. It had been fairly quite on Friday. I stuck to my plan and headed south to a weed bed below the highway 86 bridge. When we stopped Brandon had counted 12 to15 boats that he could see in the general area although no one was exactly where I went. After the tough fishing with crankbaits on Friday I had been thinking of other ideas on how to get those fish to bite and was going to try and finesse then with slider worms. Brandon had a crankbait on after I had talked to him about the pattern and within 3 casts he had a smallmouth hooked. It was short but it convinced me to go back to what I had been doing the day before so I picked up my crankbait rod and started casting. For the next 2 hours we had almost nonstop action. We never went more than 10 to 15 minutes without one of us hooking a bass. Most of the fish were short but I was getting a good keeper about every half hour. Brandon was also getting some good hits but he was having a hard time feeling the fish. Running crankbaits through cabbage is hard work and you really have to concentrate and cast accurately to try and hit little holes and openings or your biat will be continually fouled. Every once in awhile I would hear him say "shoot, that was a bass". He was still happy to have the activity after the slow start on Friday. By 9:30 I had 3 solid keepers in the boat and we were still catching short fish. I tried to teach Brandon one of my tricks but he was having nothing to do with it. When I would catch a short fish I would hold it up in front of my face and tell it, " where is your mama". Brandon would give me that look like I have seen from my wife many times before and then laugh. I'm guessing that he was trying to figure out how to get out of the boat if I got any crazier. By 10:00 we had a boat in front of us and a boat behind us and no where to go unless we wanted to keep working the same water so I made the decision to head up river to some other weed beds. At this point the action slowed and we were going roughly 45 minutes between catching short fish. Finally I got another keeper out of a weed bed around noon. After pinching it's tail it just went over the 14 inch mark so in the livewell it went and that was number 4. Sometime during the morning I caught my first pike and when I picked it up to remove the crankbait with my hand Brandon said "are you going to do that again, didn't you learn anything from yesterday." After that I started to use a needle nose to remove the hooks. Besides the weed beds I had also caught some fish in practice off of stumps but most of the stump fields had boats in them so we stuck to the cabbage. Around 1:00 we worked a small cabbage hump that had a single stump on one end. We went around it several times working the cabbage and banging our crankbaits off the stump. Right before we were going to leave I told Brandon that I was going to pitch a tube jig to the stump as it just looked to good sitting there by itself. I pitched to it 3 times with no takers but on the 4th pitch I felt a hit. I set the hook and was snagged. As I moved over the top of it to retrieve my jig, when I lowered my rod I felt my line move. I had a fish on pinned in the roots. We moved around that stump for 5 minutes trying to get that fish out but either it was wrapped around the roots or it just wasn't moving. I called Brandon to the front deck and handed him my rod. I then started to take off my shirt. He gave me that look again that I had seen earlier in the morning and asked what I was doing. I told him I was going in after it. He asked me if I really wanted to be reaching around down there when we had no idea what was down there but nothing was going to stop me at this point. I laid down on the front deck and held the stump with my right hand, put the line in my left hand and slid my hand down into the stump as far as I could reach. Apparently the fish had enough at that point and came shooting out. I pulled tight on the line and lifted up a nice 15 and one half inch smallmouth. I was so happy that I didn't notice that the power pro had cut my finger open at the joint but right now I wasn't feeling any pain. I had my 5th keeper in the boat. At this point I was done. Wisconsin has a no-cull rule and Steve said has was enforcing it for the tournament so once you put a fish in the livewell you couldn't remove it. I asked Brandon if he had any places he wanted to go as we still needed to get him some fish. He had a few spots that he and Steve had prefished so we went to those areas and I ran the trolling motor for him. He had one fish that was just short of 14 inches but couldn't get anything to measure. On our last spot as I was getting ready to head for the landing the release rope on the trolling motor broke and I couldn't unlock the motor. Since we were just a short distance from the landing I slowly idled as Brandon worked to retie the rope. He got it tied up and we got back in on time. At the landing my wife drove the boat on the trailer and then looked in the livewell. When she saw all the fish on the one side she asked me which one of us had the good day. I told here they were mine and she was happy for me. Now it was just time to wait and see what everyone else had done. I assumed if we were having a good day that someone else had found some too. My only scare came when Doc came up to us and said that Ronnie had 5 fish. When I told Doc that I did too he looked at me and said he was just kidding. I'm guessing by my look he knew that I wasn't. One by one people weighed in and it became clear that my fish were enough for 1st place. Everyone had a great time at the Huber's as always. Door prizes were handed out and awards given. I once again won a wonderful Steve Huber signature rod. The one I got last year was awesome and I'm sure this years is too. I can't wait to get a reel on it and try it out. I took a bunch of ribbing for winning again and Ronnie told me that I can't come back after he made the 2 wins and you are out rule. I was also told that I need to get to the Southern Classic so I won't be fishing home water. I hope to make it down there one of these years. I want to thank Steve and Janet for holding another great event. They work very hard to make this enjoyable for everyone. If some who is as introverted as me can have a good time then anyone can. I would like to thank everyone who donated gifts. Everyone leaves with plently of things. Ronnie, I gave that tackle box to my son in hopes that it will help encourage him to fish more. I want to thank God for answering my prayers and if Ronnie backs down on his rule, hopefully I will see all of you again next year. Gary |
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![]() "gwilber" wrote in message oups.com... Day 2 started with another surprise when I got to the boat landing. The parking lot was completely full as another tournament that Steve didn't know about had left at 7:00. Our tournament would be leaving at 8:00. There were also multiple boats going out to prefish for a big open tournament there in 2 weeks. Chris informed me that most of the boats had gone under the railroad trestle and headed south, just where I was going. I told Brandon to be mentally prepared as would likely be fishing used water with boats around us. It had been fairly quite on Friday. I stuck to my plan and headed south to a weed bed below the highway 86 bridge. When we stopped Brandon had counted 12 to15 boats that he could see in the general area although no one was exactly where I went. After the tough fishing with crankbaits on Friday I had been thinking of other ideas on how to get those fish to bite and was going to try and finesse then with slider worms. Brandon had a crankbait on after I had talked to him about the pattern and within 3 casts he had a smallmouth hooked. It was short but it convinced me to go back to what I had been doing the day before so I picked up my crankbait rod and started casting. For the next 2 hours we had almost nonstop action. We never went more than 10 to 15 minutes without one of us hooking a bass. Most of the fish were short but I was getting a good keeper about every half hour. Brandon was also getting some good hits but he was having a hard time feeling the fish. Running crankbaits through cabbage is hard work and you really have to concentrate and cast accurately to try and hit little holes and openings or your biat will be continually fouled. Every once in awhile I would hear him say "shoot, that was a bass". He was still happy to have the activity after the slow start on Friday. By 9:30 I had 3 solid keepers in the boat and we were still catching short fish. I tried to teach Brandon one of my tricks but he was having nothing to do with it. When I would catch a short fish I would hold it up in front of my face and tell it, " where is your mama". Brandon would give me that look like I have seen from my wife many times before and then laugh. I'm guessing that he was trying to figure out how to get out of the boat if I got any crazier. By 10:00 we had a boat in front of us and a boat behind us and no where to go unless we wanted to keep working the same water so I made the decision to head up river to some other weed beds. At this point the action slowed and we were going roughly 45 minutes between catching short fish. Finally I got another keeper out of a weed bed around noon. After pinching it's tail it just went over the 14 inch mark so in the livewell it went and that was number 4. Sometime during the morning I caught my first pike and when I picked it up to remove the crankbait with my hand Brandon said "are you going to do that again, didn't you learn anything from yesterday." After that I started to use a needle nose to remove the hooks. Besides the weed beds I had also caught some fish in practice off of stumps but most of the stump fields had boats in them so we stuck to the cabbage. Around 1:00 we worked a small cabbage hump that had a single stump on one end. We went around it several times working the cabbage and banging our crankbaits off the stump. Right before we were going to leave I told Brandon that I was going to pitch a tube jig to the stump as it just looked to good sitting there by itself. I pitched to it 3 times with no takers but on the 4th pitch I felt a hit. I set the hook and was snagged. As I moved over the top of it to retrieve my jig, when I lowered my rod I felt my line move. I had a fish on pinned in the roots. We moved around that stump for 5 minutes trying to get that fish out but either it was wrapped around the roots or it just wasn't moving. I called Brandon to the front deck and handed him my rod. I then started to take off my shirt. He gave me that look again that I had seen earlier in the morning and asked what I was doing. I told him I was going in after it. He asked me if I really wanted to be reaching around down there when we had no idea what was down there but nothing was going to stop me at this point. I laid down on the front deck and held the stump with my right hand, put the line in my left hand and slid my hand down into the stump as far as I could reach. Apparently the fish had enough at that point and came shooting out. I pulled tight on the line and lifted up a nice 15 and one half inch smallmouth. I was so happy that I didn't notice that the power pro had cut my finger open at the joint but right now I wasn't feeling any pain. I had my 5th keeper in the boat. At this point I was done. Wisconsin has a no-cull rule and Steve said has was enforcing it for the tournament so once you put a fish in the livewell you couldn't remove it. I asked Brandon if he had any places he wanted to go as we still needed to get him some fish. He had a few spots that he and Steve had prefished so we went to those areas and I ran the trolling motor for him. He had one fish that was just short of 14 inches but couldn't get anything to measure. On our last spot as I was getting ready to head for the landing the release rope on the trolling motor broke and I couldn't unlock the motor. Since we were just a short distance from the landing I slowly idled as Brandon worked to retie the rope. He got it tied up and we got back in on time. At the landing my wife drove the boat on the trailer and then looked in the livewell. When she saw all the fish on the one side she asked me which one of us had the good day. I told here they were mine and she was happy for me. Now it was just time to wait and see what everyone else had done. I assumed if we were having a good day that someone else had found some too. My only scare came when Doc came up to us and said that Ronnie had 5 fish. When I told Doc that I did too he looked at me and said he was just kidding. I'm guessing by my look he knew that I wasn't. One by one people weighed in and it became clear that my fish were enough for 1st place. Everyone had a great time at the Huber's as always. Door prizes were handed out and awards given. I once again won a wonderful Steve Huber signature rod. The one I got last year was awesome and I'm sure this years is too. I can't wait to get a reel on it and try it out. I took a bunch of ribbing for winning again and Ronnie told me that I can't come back after he made the 2 wins and you are out rule. I was also told that I need to get to the Southern Classic so I won't be fishing home water. I hope to make it down there one of these years. I want to thank Steve and Janet for holding another great event. They work very hard to make this enjoyable for everyone. If some who is as introverted as me can have a good time then anyone can. I would like to thank everyone who donated gifts. Everyone leaves with plently of things. Ronnie, I gave that tackle box to my son in hopes that it will help encourage him to fish more. I want to thank God for answering my prayers and if Ronnie backs down on his rule, hopefully I will see all of you again next year. Great Story Gary. I'm sure that after a while, Ronnie will back down on that ruling... :-) You're certainly welcome to fish the NWC as far as I and the others are concerned. The only problem is that you'll probably be bombarded with requests to be your partner! I talked to Cliff, the owner of Reflections Taxidermy and he would like your address so that when he's finished with your Big Bass replica, he can send it to you. I've already sent the photos and measurements to him so he can get started. So, if'n you please, email me your snail mail address and I'll forward that on to Cliff. Thanks Gary and congratulations on a great finish. On a side note, I was guiding yesterday and took the clients to one of the spots I had fished during the tournament. In about an hour, they caught 8 nice smallmouth! That wasn't right! -- Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com G & S Guide Service and Custom Rods http://www.herefishyfishy.com |
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Steve,are there any pics yet on the OF site? Since I can't seem to catch any
smallmouth I want to look at some ! "Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers" wrote in message ... "gwilber" wrote in message oups.com... Day 2 started with another surprise when I got to the boat landing. The parking lot was completely full as another tournament that Steve didn't know about had left at 7:00. Our tournament would be leaving at 8:00. There were also multiple boats going out to prefish for a big open tournament there in 2 weeks. Chris informed me that most of the boats had gone under the railroad trestle and headed south, just where I was going. I told Brandon to be mentally prepared as would likely be fishing used water with boats around us. It had been fairly quite on Friday. I stuck to my plan and headed south to a weed bed below the highway 86 bridge. When we stopped Brandon had counted 12 to15 boats that he could see in the general area although no one was exactly where I went. After the tough fishing with crankbaits on Friday I had been thinking of other ideas on how to get those fish to bite and was going to try and finesse then with slider worms. Brandon had a crankbait on after I had talked to him about the pattern and within 3 casts he had a smallmouth hooked. It was short but it convinced me to go back to what I had been doing the day before so I picked up my crankbait rod and started casting. For the next 2 hours we had almost nonstop action. We never went more than 10 to 15 minutes without one of us hooking a bass. Most of the fish were short but I was getting a good keeper about every half hour. Brandon was also getting some good hits but he was having a hard time feeling the fish. Running crankbaits through cabbage is hard work and you really have to concentrate and cast accurately to try and hit little holes and openings or your biat will be continually fouled. Every once in awhile I would hear him say "shoot, that was a bass". He was still happy to have the activity after the slow start on Friday. By 9:30 I had 3 solid keepers in the boat and we were still catching short fish. I tried to teach Brandon one of my tricks but he was having nothing to do with it. When I would catch a short fish I would hold it up in front of my face and tell it, " where is your mama". Brandon would give me that look like I have seen from my wife many times before and then laugh. I'm guessing that he was trying to figure out how to get out of the boat if I got any crazier. By 10:00 we had a boat in front of us and a boat behind us and no where to go unless we wanted to keep working the same water so I made the decision to head up river to some other weed beds. At this point the action slowed and we were going roughly 45 minutes between catching short fish. Finally I got another keeper out of a weed bed around noon. After pinching it's tail it just went over the 14 inch mark so in the livewell it went and that was number 4. Sometime during the morning I caught my first pike and when I picked it up to remove the crankbait with my hand Brandon said "are you going to do that again, didn't you learn anything from yesterday." After that I started to use a needle nose to remove the hooks. Besides the weed beds I had also caught some fish in practice off of stumps but most of the stump fields had boats in them so we stuck to the cabbage. Around 1:00 we worked a small cabbage hump that had a single stump on one end. We went around it several times working the cabbage and banging our crankbaits off the stump. Right before we were going to leave I told Brandon that I was going to pitch a tube jig to the stump as it just looked to good sitting there by itself. I pitched to it 3 times with no takers but on the 4th pitch I felt a hit. I set the hook and was snagged. As I moved over the top of it to retrieve my jig, when I lowered my rod I felt my line move. I had a fish on pinned in the roots. We moved around that stump for 5 minutes trying to get that fish out but either it was wrapped around the roots or it just wasn't moving. I called Brandon to the front deck and handed him my rod. I then started to take off my shirt. He gave me that look again that I had seen earlier in the morning and asked what I was doing. I told him I was going in after it. He asked me if I really wanted to be reaching around down there when we had no idea what was down there but nothing was going to stop me at this point. I laid down on the front deck and held the stump with my right hand, put the line in my left hand and slid my hand down into the stump as far as I could reach. Apparently the fish had enough at that point and came shooting out. I pulled tight on the line and lifted up a nice 15 and one half inch smallmouth. I was so happy that I didn't notice that the power pro had cut my finger open at the joint but right now I wasn't feeling any pain. I had my 5th keeper in the boat. At this point I was done. Wisconsin has a no-cull rule and Steve said has was enforcing it for the tournament so once you put a fish in the livewell you couldn't remove it. I asked Brandon if he had any places he wanted to go as we still needed to get him some fish. He had a few spots that he and Steve had prefished so we went to those areas and I ran the trolling motor for him. He had one fish that was just short of 14 inches but couldn't get anything to measure. On our last spot as I was getting ready to head for the landing the release rope on the trolling motor broke and I couldn't unlock the motor. Since we were just a short distance from the landing I slowly idled as Brandon worked to retie the rope. He got it tied up and we got back in on time. At the landing my wife drove the boat on the trailer and then looked in the livewell. When she saw all the fish on the one side she asked me which one of us had the good day. I told here they were mine and she was happy for me. Now it was just time to wait and see what everyone else had done. I assumed if we were having a good day that someone else had found some too. My only scare came when Doc came up to us and said that Ronnie had 5 fish. When I told Doc that I did too he looked at me and said he was just kidding. I'm guessing by my look he knew that I wasn't. One by one people weighed in and it became clear that my fish were enough for 1st place. Everyone had a great time at the Huber's as always. Door prizes were handed out and awards given. I once again won a wonderful Steve Huber signature rod. The one I got last year was awesome and I'm sure this years is too. I can't wait to get a reel on it and try it out. I took a bunch of ribbing for winning again and Ronnie told me that I can't come back after he made the 2 wins and you are out rule. I was also told that I need to get to the Southern Classic so I won't be fishing home water. I hope to make it down there one of these years. I want to thank Steve and Janet for holding another great event. They work very hard to make this enjoyable for everyone. If some who is as introverted as me can have a good time then anyone can. I would like to thank everyone who donated gifts. Everyone leaves with plently of things. Ronnie, I gave that tackle box to my son in hopes that it will help encourage him to fish more. I want to thank God for answering my prayers and if Ronnie backs down on his rule, hopefully I will see all of you again next year. Great Story Gary. I'm sure that after a while, Ronnie will back down on that ruling... :-) You're certainly welcome to fish the NWC as far as I and the others are concerned. The only problem is that you'll probably be bombarded with requests to be your partner! I talked to Cliff, the owner of Reflections Taxidermy and he would like your address so that when he's finished with your Big Bass replica, he can send it to you. I've already sent the photos and measurements to him so he can get started. So, if'n you please, email me your snail mail address and I'll forward that on to Cliff. Thanks Gary and congratulations on a great finish. On a side note, I was guiding yesterday and took the clients to one of the spots I had fished during the tournament. In about an hour, they caught 8 nice smallmouth! That wasn't right! -- Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com G & S Guide Service and Custom Rods http://www.herefishyfishy.com |
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![]() "Bass_Mr." wrote in message k.net... Steve,are there any pics yet on the OF site? Since I can't seem to catch any smallmouth I want to look at some ! Yes, there certainly is some pictures now. I took some time and uploaded the pictures that I had, as well as some taken by Joe and Doc. You can find them at: http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com/modu...ails&a lbum=2 -- Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com G & S Guide Service and Custom Rods http://www.herefishyfishy.com |
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WTG Gary, congrats!
Steve, I'm thinkin that maybe you outta hire Gary for a day or two on the water... Warren ;-) "Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers" wrote in message ... "Bass_Mr." wrote in message k.net... Steve,are there any pics yet on the OF site? Since I can't seem to catch any smallmouth I want to look at some ! Yes, there certainly is some pictures now. I took some time and uploaded the pictures that I had, as well as some taken by Joe and Doc. You can find them at: http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com/modu...os&file=thumbn ails&album=2 -- Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com G & S Guide Service and Custom Rods http://www.herefishyfishy.com |
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![]() "go-bassn" wrote in message ... WTG Gary, congrats! Steve, I'm thinkin that maybe you outta hire Gary for a day or two on the water... Why? Had I not lost three keepers the day before, it could have been an entirely different story. Had I not lost two nice fish on Day Two, it might have been a different story as well. He had one pattern, I had another. The fact is, he came, he figured out a winning pattern and he kicked some butt. I'm happy for him, he figured out how to catch bass on Boom Lake last year, he figured out how to catch bass on Lake Mohawksin, he deserved to win. I'm not upset, I'm not envious. I've taken Big Bass in two out of the last three ROFB tournaments, and finished in the money this year. I've made every ROFB event except the first one, so I'm happy with my results, I've weighed fish in every event I attended. -- Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com G & S Guide Service and Custom Rods http://www.herefishyfishy.com |
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Ok... now I'm really depressed. Very nice job Gary Wilbur! and everyone
else!! "Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers" wrote in message ... "Bass_Mr." wrote in message k.net... Steve,are there any pics yet on the OF site? Since I can't seem to catch any smallmouth I want to look at some ! Yes, there certainly is some pictures now. I took some time and uploaded the pictures that I had, as well as some taken by Joe and Doc. You can find them at: http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com/modu...os&file=thumbn ails&album=2 -- Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com G & S Guide Service and Custom Rods http://www.herefishyfishy.com |
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Thanks for the pics Steve.It sure looks like you guys had a grand time!
I am praying for that trip next year for sure. "Bass_Mr." wrote in message k.net... Steve,are there any pics yet on the OF site? Since I can't seem to catch any smallmouth I want to look at some ! "Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers" wrote in message ... "gwilber" wrote in message oups.com... Day 2 started with another surprise when I got to the boat landing. The parking lot was completely full as another tournament that Steve didn't know about had left at 7:00. Our tournament would be leaving at 8:00. There were also multiple boats going out to prefish for a big open tournament there in 2 weeks. Chris informed me that most of the boats had gone under the railroad trestle and headed south, just where I was going. I told Brandon to be mentally prepared as would likely be fishing used water with boats around us. It had been fairly quite on Friday. I stuck to my plan and headed south to a weed bed below the highway 86 bridge. When we stopped Brandon had counted 12 to15 boats that he could see in the general area although no one was exactly where I went. After the tough fishing with crankbaits on Friday I had been thinking of other ideas on how to get those fish to bite and was going to try and finesse then with slider worms. Brandon had a crankbait on after I had talked to him about the pattern and within 3 casts he had a smallmouth hooked. It was short but it convinced me to go back to what I had been doing the day before so I picked up my crankbait rod and started casting. For the next 2 hours we had almost nonstop action. We never went more than 10 to 15 minutes without one of us hooking a bass. Most of the fish were short but I was getting a good keeper about every half hour. Brandon was also getting some good hits but he was having a hard time feeling the fish. Running crankbaits through cabbage is hard work and you really have to concentrate and cast accurately to try and hit little holes and openings or your biat will be continually fouled. Every once in awhile I would hear him say "shoot, that was a bass". He was still happy to have the activity after the slow start on Friday. By 9:30 I had 3 solid keepers in the boat and we were still catching short fish. I tried to teach Brandon one of my tricks but he was having nothing to do with it. When I would catch a short fish I would hold it up in front of my face and tell it, " where is your mama". Brandon would give me that look like I have seen from my wife many times before and then laugh. I'm guessing that he was trying to figure out how to get out of the boat if I got any crazier. By 10:00 we had a boat in front of us and a boat behind us and no where to go unless we wanted to keep working the same water so I made the decision to head up river to some other weed beds. At this point the action slowed and we were going roughly 45 minutes between catching short fish. Finally I got another keeper out of a weed bed around noon. After pinching it's tail it just went over the 14 inch mark so in the livewell it went and that was number 4. Sometime during the morning I caught my first pike and when I picked it up to remove the crankbait with my hand Brandon said "are you going to do that again, didn't you learn anything from yesterday." After that I started to use a needle nose to remove the hooks. Besides the weed beds I had also caught some fish in practice off of stumps but most of the stump fields had boats in them so we stuck to the cabbage. Around 1:00 we worked a small cabbage hump that had a single stump on one end. We went around it several times working the cabbage and banging our crankbaits off the stump. Right before we were going to leave I told Brandon that I was going to pitch a tube jig to the stump as it just looked to good sitting there by itself. I pitched to it 3 times with no takers but on the 4th pitch I felt a hit. I set the hook and was snagged. As I moved over the top of it to retrieve my jig, when I lowered my rod I felt my line move. I had a fish on pinned in the roots. We moved around that stump for 5 minutes trying to get that fish out but either it was wrapped around the roots or it just wasn't moving. I called Brandon to the front deck and handed him my rod. I then started to take off my shirt. He gave me that look again that I had seen earlier in the morning and asked what I was doing. I told him I was going in after it. He asked me if I really wanted to be reaching around down there when we had no idea what was down there but nothing was going to stop me at this point. I laid down on the front deck and held the stump with my right hand, put the line in my left hand and slid my hand down into the stump as far as I could reach. Apparently the fish had enough at that point and came shooting out. I pulled tight on the line and lifted up a nice 15 and one half inch smallmouth. I was so happy that I didn't notice that the power pro had cut my finger open at the joint but right now I wasn't feeling any pain. I had my 5th keeper in the boat. At this point I was done. Wisconsin has a no-cull rule and Steve said has was enforcing it for the tournament so once you put a fish in the livewell you couldn't remove it. I asked Brandon if he had any places he wanted to go as we still needed to get him some fish. He had a few spots that he and Steve had prefished so we went to those areas and I ran the trolling motor for him. He had one fish that was just short of 14 inches but couldn't get anything to measure. On our last spot as I was getting ready to head for the landing the release rope on the trolling motor broke and I couldn't unlock the motor. Since we were just a short distance from the landing I slowly idled as Brandon worked to retie the rope. He got it tied up and we got back in on time. At the landing my wife drove the boat on the trailer and then looked in the livewell. When she saw all the fish on the one side she asked me which one of us had the good day. I told here they were mine and she was happy for me. Now it was just time to wait and see what everyone else had done. I assumed if we were having a good day that someone else had found some too. My only scare came when Doc came up to us and said that Ronnie had 5 fish. When I told Doc that I did too he looked at me and said he was just kidding. I'm guessing by my look he knew that I wasn't. One by one people weighed in and it became clear that my fish were enough for 1st place. Everyone had a great time at the Huber's as always. Door prizes were handed out and awards given. I once again won a wonderful Steve Huber signature rod. The one I got last year was awesome and I'm sure this years is too. I can't wait to get a reel on it and try it out. I took a bunch of ribbing for winning again and Ronnie told me that I can't come back after he made the 2 wins and you are out rule. I was also told that I need to get to the Southern Classic so I won't be fishing home water. I hope to make it down there one of these years. I want to thank Steve and Janet for holding another great event. They work very hard to make this enjoyable for everyone. If some who is as introverted as me can have a good time then anyone can. I would like to thank everyone who donated gifts. Everyone leaves with plently of things. Ronnie, I gave that tackle box to my son in hopes that it will help encourage him to fish more. I want to thank God for answering my prayers and if Ronnie backs down on his rule, hopefully I will see all of you again next year. Great Story Gary. I'm sure that after a while, Ronnie will back down on that ruling... :-) You're certainly welcome to fish the NWC as far as I and the others are concerned. The only problem is that you'll probably be bombarded with requests to be your partner! I talked to Cliff, the owner of Reflections Taxidermy and he would like your address so that when he's finished with your Big Bass replica, he can send it to you. I've already sent the photos and measurements to him so he can get started. So, if'n you please, email me your snail mail address and I'll forward that on to Cliff. Thanks Gary and congratulations on a great finish. On a side note, I was guiding yesterday and took the clients to one of the spots I had fished during the tournament. In about an hour, they caught 8 nice smallmouth! That wasn't right! -- Steve @ OutdoorFrontiers http://www.outdoorfrontiers.com G & S Guide Service and Custom Rods http://www.herefishyfishy.com |
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On 31 Aug 2005 05:22:38 -0700, "gwilber"
wrote: At this point I was done. Wisconsin has a no-cull rule and Steve said has was enforcing it for the tournament so once you put a fish in the livewell you couldn't remove it. And I've gotta make a comment on this bizarre no-culling law that Wisconsin still has on the books. I've privately emailed Steve some time back ago regarding this really bizarre "no-cull" law that Wisconsin has and he mentioned that it was an old out of date law before the days of livewells "when stringers and buckets were the fish holding devices of the day." With a couple of very small children (2 1/2 and 1 yr old), I knew the odds of me making up there was going to be pretty tough...but I have to honestly tell ya that it was an easier decision bc of this strange law. A lot of guys don't like to fish in places where there are many regulations, rules and things that are designed to limit one's fun fishing. I can't imagine driving a long ways to fish a place...getting a limit early...and then being forced to quit fishing. As I told Stever earlier...the more laws we have like that...the quicker all our kids will be getting stoned and playing video games on the boob-tube instead of going out fishing and enjoying the wonderful outdoors...unless ya count peeps getting on their jetskis and runabouts and creating some wake... Great story Gary. Those looked like some very nice smallies! Coupla questions: 1) Were you fishing both weedbeds and cabbage or just one of em? 2) In how much water did you find the fish? 3) What kind of crank did you have the most success with (natural vs. color) (wide wobbling vs.narrow wobbling)? -- Dwayne E. Cooper, Atty at Law Indianapolis, IN Email: Web Page: http://www.cooperlegalservices.com Personal Fishing Web Page: http://www.hoosierwebsites.com/OnTheWater Dog Fishing: http://www.hoosierwebsites.com/onthe...fishing040.htm 1st Annual ROFB Classic Winner |
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I only fished cabbage in 2 to 3 feet of water. I was using a Rapala
DT6 in black and silver. I had tried shallow running crankbaits with a wider wobble but they didn't work as well. I just held my rod high to get the lure up as much as possible. |
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