thing about sac fishing?:dono
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thing about sac fishing?:dono
Fishing heavy cover in shallow water.
feeling the "bump"
Feeling the bump as a fish takes the bait.
Watching the cork go down
Just being out in the boat enjoying God's creation........catching some fish is really a bonus
the fight and swinging a big slab into the boat :fish
Like Vet, cork going down of course.....but....nothing like a hot cup of coffee and bologna sandwich around 9 AM on a very cool morning after U been on the water for 2 hours and have fish in the boat.....
The thing I named my jigs after, the THUMP!
Just finding the time to go!
Dinner! I love the catching, don't mind the cleaning or cooking, but I catch them to eat them, so that's my favorite part...:) If I reach that step, means I also got to enjoy all the earlier steps!
The memories...Quote:
Originally Posted by jig rig
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Enjoying time on the water with my wife and kids. Watching my son and daughter get twisted, hung up, stuck in the net, all the things kids do when they fish. Then, seeing them smile and get overly excited when the land a 6 inch goggle eye, instead of a sacalait.
Paddling quietly up behind a guy in a motor boat and quietly saying "hey" and watching him jump.:) Naw-- just paddling amongst the life that's out there.
But I saw you coming.:biggrinQuote:
Originally Posted by mermentau
know what you mean 20W
Definitely watching that cork go under.
Same here.Quote:
Originally Posted by "G"
Watching my poles go down while spider rigging. I literally get a massive adrenaline rush. Similar to mallards feet down in my decoys!
My favorite part is running wide open past other fisherman. Just kidding!!! Another part I like is not having to clean any, most of the time. Okay, seriously, I just like being in a boat, on the water, having a few bites, in comfortable weather.
Gotta agree with "G"!
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Originally Posted by "G"
For me it has to be the friends the enjoy fishing with me. Six new fishing buddies met just this year through c.com.
The tradition. My grandfather fished with my dad, then I had the opportunity to fish with both of them. Now that grandad is gone, every time I go and pick up his old pole it's like he's still there. And I can teach my sons things taught to me.
Jigging around cypress trees in the spring and just watching that cork disappear into the abyss.
Being there.
This. This, right here.Quote:
Originally Posted by skiptomylu