Tuesday was my first chance to fish since my cardioversion and what a day it was. Musta been a dozen boats spider riggin the channel I usually fish and a lot of them limited. Fished till my trolling motor battery took a dump, about 4-1/2 hours, then packed up an headed for home. While about to drive past Paradise Point, noticed an ole friend's truck parked near the bridge and thought I'd give him a call to see how many he had. Ole Wallace had gotten skunked so I turned around and put a bucket of 14 I'd kept in the back of his pick-up. Got a call later from ole Wallace, I just love making people smile.