Ok so I went bank fishing at a local lake/pond in Flower Mound this morning.
Got there about 5 am using nightcrawlers. Caught and released a couple small cats. Then i got a big bite.
Fought hard, pole bent way over. Wow what a nice sandi! About 18 inches as fishing stories go...
Put him on my stringer and leaned over to drop him in the water when either I slipped or he jumped and the stringer went out of my hand!!!
He sluggishly started to swim away when I decided I was NOT going to let him get away. So, like any other reasonable fisherman would... I jumped in after him. Water became instantly muddy, I lost site of him. Desperately trying to feel around for the stringer, nothing.
I Pull my self out of the cold water, saying "Thank you Jesus for this lesson".... Ok maybe I was swearing instead....
So theres a big sandi toting a stringer in that pond. Maybe I'll catch him tommorrow or another day.
Oh Lucky, Fear ye the persistent fisherman.
True story.
[edit]
Im not sure if it was a sandi or a crappie. it was long, white on the bottom, yellow from mid to top. medium sized mouth. but had a narrow body. sorry no pictures

camera would have gone in with me anyway