About 8 years ago Jeremy and I were out on Lake 7 and we were catching perch. Then I got a bite and I thought it was a perch, but no it was not. It didn't fight at first, but then it took line like crazy. We knew it was a walleye, we got a good look at it. Jeremy has a 9 inch auger and he reached in the hole and got a hold of the gills. His hand and the head of the fish filled the hole. But it twisted just right and got away, the line broke and there he was, gone. I named him Walter. I dont know if anyone ever cought him or not. All I know is that he would have been a wall hanger. I was trembeling after that one.
I am out of order until further notice. My "stupid people" filter needs cleaning and my "give a damn" batteries have run out.
