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Fishmaster
Join Date: May 2007
Location: Southern California
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Saturday's qualifying weigh in was a little over 30 minutes away. We were already tied up at the docks and getting ready to trailer the boat. I sat for a moment staring at my rigged lines and thought, "might as well drop one over the edge while I clean up." Walked down the dock to throw some trash out and chatted with a man on the shore about the day when suddenly I notice my new loomis rod is dancing on the seat of the boat! I run up the dock, grab my rod from the back seat, Fish ON!
![]() She surfaced gracefully in front of me at first, long enough for me to see her length and girth. Certainly this is the double digit I've always hoped to catch. I yell for someone to get the net and suddenly, the fight is on! Down, then to the left, under the boat motors. I try to guide her out around the boat, but under the dock she runs. I'm surrounded by onlookers. I hear gasps, and one says under his breath, "she doesn't have a chance now." My rod half submerged under water. The fish brakes surface several times, showing off her acrobatics for spectators on the other side of the dock. I hear her splash from behind me and more gasps from the crowd. For a moment I too think I don't have a chance to bring her back out. ![]() It begins to look like this fish'll own me in a matter of seconds. We battle this little tug-of-war several times from under the dock. I gain some line and Zzzzz she gains it back. I look up and see several of the lake legends intently watching the battle. Some look worried; others are full of excitement. Somehow I'm full of confidence now. With my friends all around, my husband at my side; my volunteer net man coached me as I inched the fish from under the dock and into the net. Victory! We slap hands together, a few pictures are snapped and it is off to weigh in only minutes before the cut off. (Notice my new G-loomis, bent in half over the net) ![]() She wasn't quite the ten pounds I originally thought her to be, but at 8.12, and after a battle like that, I'm not complaining. She put me in 6th place and $73 in my pocket. That's more than I had hoped for when we pulled up to the dock. Now I find out that this catch qualified me for the Masters Tournament in April, its almost too good to be true. ![]() Air Temp: 68 degrees F Water Temp: 50 degrees F Water visability: Chocolate Milk Rod: GL2 light, fast action, matched with Diawa Excelor 2000 spooled with 4# Maxima. Terminal Tackle: #14 treble, small split shot 8" above the hook. Bait: Orange power worm *The Vine is a common nick name for Irvine Lake. |
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