Gone Fishing Report

Seems like everyone caught some fish, even Art who was plenty tired after a couple of sleepless nights. My inability to function left me with a lot of missed, broken off and misplayed fish. Tangled leaders were the order of the day and evening. At one point I was so tired that I miss strung my rod and in the dark couldn't tell why my cast only when a couple of dozen feet instead of yards. Oh well, that's fishing! The big fish of the trip goes to Don Flemming for what looked like a three or four pound sucker! I will post the trophy catch later!