Sunday was definitely a good day. Not very productive 'fish-wise', just nice to finally get the 'ol Johnson wet, no pun intended. The wife and I ran into Skeet not more than 5 minutes into our run down the river and shadowed him pretty much all day. *Note to self: Remember to bring the fish strainer (ghetto live well) back onboard before throttling up wide open. Rope snapped and lost it. Luckily we only had one keeper in it who's unlucky enough to be at the bottom of the St. John's right now. Win some, lose some. Jackie caught our only 2 keepers of the day, about 14" each, both caught on the 'Funky Chicken' Skeet had given me a few weeks ago along with some jig heads and sickle hooks. She always seems to take a bad day and make it awesome! Love my girl! At any rate, Skeet and Ernie were gracious enough to donate their catch, about 10 or so, to our Crappie taco Tuesday fund which made our day. Not bad in size either. Real pigs, most full of roe. Looking forward to next weeks 'cold-snap' of 60 degree weather. Gotta love Florida winters.