Yesterday, my wife was busy preparing a fancy dinner for my coming birthday (a slightly disturbing round number), and sent me fishing to keep everything a surprise. I like birthdays!
I had prebaited a local spot for the past 3 days, and was convinced I would have a lot of action. Well, 3 hours of trying, and nothing to show. Admittedly, this wasn't terribly smart of me to fish relatively deep water at this time of the year... Or at least this is my excuse.
So I had to improvise. I moved to a new spot on a local river that I discovered a few weeks ago. Well, rediscovered because I think I fished there once with Bob quite a while ago. I was on a point of rocks, all alone, nice scenery, nice weather, this was pretty cool. If only those fish could bite...
After a while, I got a nice run and... landed a catfish. Early afternoon. Which never happens around here. Sigh. Is my new method ball displaying an undesirable side-effect?
I saw a couple of fish jumping, this gave me more hope. One hour later, I got another run on the same rod, this time, it was a carp... One of the smallest I caught in a while...
And then I started to think. Hm, funny, I was still using this line aligner rig (remember the underwater video that made our vice-prez Mario gloat so much). Hm, funny, the pickup bait was some of this heavily flavored maize that our prez generously distributes to help CAG's finances. And what do I catch for such a distinguished "double prez" rig & bait combo? An annoying catfish and a ridiculously small carp... What is wrong with those guys? No way they'll get my vote for the next election, I tell you...
30 minutes, I got one more run. This fish took a lot of line and fought like a demon. River fish in the spring at its best. I finally landed it, and it was a rather thick and muscular upper teen. No, I didn't weigh it (nor measured it), so the weight assessment is entirely my guess!
And now I feel compelled to say that... the hook was as straight as an arrow (shank and eye at least)... No line aligner... Powerpro supple hooklink... The pickup bait was two of those "pips" sold by our CAG ambassador. And this delivered a much nicer fish that the "double prez" rig combo. The proof is there... I vote for Paul Pezalla as next CAG president!
PS. yes, the birthday dinner was great. And I'm going fishing again today once I can get my lazy butt out of the couch...























