our trip went south, hate it for my son
we pulled cranks for about a hour or two and didn't get a hit. started trollin minners and started catchin some slimmy green carp. that was ok at least we were catchin something and i knew as the day grew long we would get into some krappie. that when it hit the fan, we trolled past some guys and as soon as I realized who it was it was to late. i yanked that rope on the tm and it broke. nothin left to do but take it off and call it a day. the guy that goes by WB caught his limit of one and his partner caught the rest as i understood it. to be honest my son was ready to go anyway, he was a lobster. loved it.
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