WELL! Let me start off by saying 3 days ago my Jackson Cuda seat was taken from the back of my truck.
I went out that afternoon to be skunked...
Went out the next night...to be skunked...
My buddy Robert had wednesday (today) off so we loaded up and wouldnt ya know it my cuda seat is on the sidewalk like someone drove by and threw it out...my leaders were missing but they were rusted and torn up from kings...
Now I have my cuda seat back and my mojo came along with it!!!
We launched around 6:30PM....first thing we noticed were some big drum still cruising my flat...we anchored up and bottom fished for a while....
A school comes by and I have a double...
I get slammed 5 more times but no hook set..the amount of dead grass is crazy and its covering up the hooks....
we get frustrated and beach up for a bit while we wait for Jet to show up...
During this time Robert slams a nice Drum...
Jet shows up and we all split up to find schools of red...
Around 1:30AM I managed to find a few as well as Jet...i paddled up to Robert and he had his first sound casted red...
Before you know it the night rolls by and its 5 AM
I paddle in because I made plans to fish with BlackCuda and Launch was at 6:15AM
I finished the night trip with a limit of reds (including a 28" 9 1/2 pound toad!!!) and 3 Blackdrum...
So I drop off bert pick up some whataburger and head on out to meet up with Oscar...
We launched around 6:45
I tossed out a popping cork with live shrimp and they didnt want the shrimp..but the REALLY wanted the poping cork!!!!
We tossed out topwaters and were hooking up every cast...i would jsut reel in my top water straight and ZZZZZZzzzzZzzzZZZ! *thrash thrash thrash*
By 9 I had a limit of trout ..
We hung around till 12 and kept getting hits on tops...
Im exhausted now and I will be sleeping if anybody needs me...
Till Next Time
Life is Good...
