I looked on the Guntersville Bass Fishing Facebook page. Sounds like everyone struggled today.
My buddy gave up on the frog and punched and threw swimjig. He had one hit on swimjig but didn't get him.
Oh and if any of the goose hunters I fished right in front of are on here, I'm sorry. The sun was behind your island and I didn't even notice until you started blowing that wood duck whistle.

Last edited by AC870; 09/09/17 04:14 PM.

“Killing tomorrow’s trophies today.”

On the distance I like to walk to my stands:
“The first 100 yards is also the last 100 yards.”