I recently had the pleasure of catching my first decent fish
in a while. Limited time on the water
and a possibly misdirected mania for muskellunge have really pinched my
numbers. This recent fish wasn’t the
biggest, most dangerous or unpredictable quarry, but it was the largest
targeted game fish of the day. The day
was just unpleasant enough (weather-wise), and the fishing just difficult
enough (by which I mean it wasn’t Stupid Easy) to make me think I earned the
encounter. I shared the day with a good friend, who was just pleasant enough to not get tossed overboard (by which I
mean he was on his game in relentlessly attacking my abilities and character,
as only a brother or true friend could.)
So really, what else could I ask for?
Time on the water, a few fish, a successfully executed plan, some
laughs, a picture and providing for a shared meal; these are all good
things.
So while my first impression was that this was a decent
fish, further reflection indicates that it is clearly more than that.
Pretty decent! |
For the record, she came from a local, urban lake and
measured 32 inches. She ate a gold and
black Husky Jerk HJ12 presented on two colors of lead, trolled with an in-line
board off the break line at typical pike speed (2.2 -2.7 mph).
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