The March bite has been good, especially at night.
I am still waiting for a lunker, but the fish illuminated by campfire was pretty respectable. Maybe four pounds or so.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
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Wherein an unemployed reporter tries to catch as many fish as possible in a futile quest to avoid thinking about the dismal state of journalism or his dwindling bank balance
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Tell again about the kittens, Mose.
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