Dad called me and he caught a 42 inch 22 lb. 1 oz. northern. I wish I could have been there for the fight.
Atta boy Dusty!
We never went this weekend. First time I've missed in years. I still laugh about the first time we went Muffy. It was me and your brother, Dusty, Lonnie and Clair. Clair brought his portable and was inside fighting a damn nice northern while the rest of us were being checked by the game warden and a DNR guy. The wardens walked into Clairs house and were standing over his shoulders watching him fight this fish. They were totally in his way for the hand over hand retrieve and finally Clair got so frustrated he turned around and pushed the warden out the door while saying "will you get the #@$! out of my way??!!"
It was hilarious!
I may just have to go next weekend. Even if it means hauling the wheeler up.
Last edited by Rooster7; 03/14/10.
The deer hunter does not notice the mountains
"I fear all we have done is to awaken a sleeping giant and fill him with a terrible resolve" - Isoroku Yamamoto
There sure are a lot of America haters that want to live here...
