Sat. at Wylie

Well, the old bag of tricks didn't do so well Sat. Morning. One bream, one cat fish, and 6 crapsters about the size of dollar bill. Fished for about hour and a half. With the sun coming up, little fish, and a line of boats at Ebenezer landing, I decided to pack it in. Tried it Sat. night a week ago and caught two. When I pulled my truck off the ramp at 12:30 am Sunday Maoring, I could still see 6 boats in my rearview mirror. I think it is time for the ole threegals to get some cut bait blood on her new deck and get after some catfish until it cools off again. Maybe about Thanksgiving. It is good to be back on the board. Nice pics Rango, did not see any of the "beast" I want to be able to reconize your boat when I catch you out under the "nuke" plant bridge.

Stand fast, Threegals

When you're headin up Allison Creek and you see a glow in the distance that's like the glow you see when crossing the desert heading into Vegas, that's probably the beast.