My children hate me. They stay up late even if I put them to bed early. They wake up screaming in the middle of the night. They climb into my bed if there's a moth haunting their room. In other words, sleep is hard to come by some nights, and last night was particularly cruel.
After a night like that, I wake up a little...shall we say...surly. And I'm not talking Surly but more like surly.
Anyway, as I showered away some of my insomniastic rage, I decided to go fishing instead of heading straight to work. With everyone else in the house slumbering at 6:15 AM, I headed for the spillway to wet a hook. I found a decent spot near the current and started casting my Zoom Super Fluke but got hung up in the rocks. As you can imagine, this didn't improve my mood at all.
I searched high and low through my tackle, but I didn't find anything vaguely similar to use. What I did run across though was an Offshore Angler striper jig (basically, a white bucktail with a pink jig head) from back in my NJ days.
I didn't know how well this 1 oz piece of lead would work in fresh water, but there was only one way to find out. After a couple of casts to get the feel of it, I tossed the jig into the current and hooked up with a big ol' water donkey! He was a fighter too. I would reel him in a few yards just to have him peel line back off, screaming drag as he went. The tug of war went on for a while, but eventually, I landed the lunker with my trusty net.
I don't know how big he was (I need to get a fish scale one of these days), but he was too long to fully fit in the selfie.
At this point, my day had turned around. I let the wiper go, dried my hands, and packed up my gear. I even made it to work by 7 AM. Not a bad way to start the day after all.
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