Yard work Saturday, Fishing Sunday! Man O Man, what a deal. My lovely wife and I headed to Texoma around 9AM, made it to Sandusky and remembered "She Doesn't Have A Fishing License". Quick pit stop and away we go. Splashed the boat and off to survey the new piles. Only a few small ones there Next stop, Crappie Hotel. Never caught fish like this from brush piles in mid March. As they say, "Everyone gets lucky". Did I mention I got my butt kicked? Yep, you guessed it, she kicked it, and have a picture to prove it. Her fish was left in the boat and not in the group pic below. "She wants it mounted". We had a great time.