Fished a tournament at oconee this weekend. Not a bite not a bump didn't even get a fish to look at a minnow or jig. The wind would pick the front end of my boat up and redirect me. I figured it was God tellin me to go that way so I did. Still nothin. But I know God is never wrong. We made some new friends and learned a little bit. We got home early so I took to the woods and wound up killin three big hogs. That's what God was tryin to tell me. Go home big boy! I will provide u better than Oconee! And He Did! Happy days and buncha full bellies!
