You hit the nail on the head buddy. Yankin up those tater chips left and right and feel the thump on that jig. When I lifted up my pole, it didn't move at all. I was thinking "what the .." and then she took off. When I finally did get the net extended out (not figuring I would need it so it was laying in the bottom of the boat with tackle boxes, ice chests, etc. gathered on top of it) and got it under her, I screamed just like ol goocher on the inside. But you know, I do have an image to uphold, so I acted all cool about it...you know, like it was nothin!