Nada, nada, and more nada. I spied what looked like an old disintegrating bridge behind Massie Funeral Home and recalled how winter fish relate to transition bottoms. Friday evening for a very short period, I threw with a cheap ultralite I keep in my truck and had no bites, but I still held hope. I went out Saturday morning a bit more seriously and more serious equipment. For a couple of hours, I fished with a jig and Carolina worm and got no hits before I ran out of time. I had an opportunity this evening to try again and figuring the warming might help the fishing tried my best even throwing a rattletrap. Grrr.....
Heading out with paw-in-law in the AM with hopes of catching a few.
Hope to see you on the water!!!
What Joseph's story says to us
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