So Jim and I are fishing in the dead water below Truman Sat. get tired of dink dink and more dinks. Head downstream to check another area. Boat cruising along just as we get to Drake Harbor out of the water comes a paddle fish flies along the trolling motor right down the passenger side of the boat into my hand/arm that is holding onto the edge of the boat. Dang that hurt and slimed me up real good too. Glad all I got was a jammed thumb. Oh and a laughing boat captain. Missed another home video moment. Oh well memories last awhile. Course the memories are starting to come and go.