Well it was a new one on me. I caught and landed a rock. Felt like Charlie Brown in the Halloween episode.
You know how your graph always lights up with fish when you go under a causeway bridge on Guntersville? A buddy had been talking to me about jigging a spoon there and catching a variety of fish.
I was running from one spot to another but I stopped to jig for 5 minutes. Caught a chunk rock big as my fist. It actually felt like a fish for just a second.


“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.”