10/10/09 Early Chrome



Last weekend I headed to Erie, PA to get a steelhead fix in, as well to break in my new "big fish" fly rod I recently purchasde for my upcoming New York trip. (Shout out to Craig Miller at Serenity Now Outfitters in Lewisburg, WV) October can be somewhat early for steelhead, but I was so anxious to fish for them again I didn't care. Steelhead can start making their "runs" into the creeks as early as August I've heard, all depending on the water levels and temperatures. The conditions were "so-so" up there, they had received a lot of rain prior to our trip but it didn't fill up the creeks like we had hoped for. After the first day on our trip, the creeks were low and gin clear- which caused some challenging angling ahead of us. Majority of the fish we had caught were fresh out of Lake Erie, chrome silver bullets darting at huge lengths and jumping in the air. There is no doubt that steelhead are some of the strongest, craziest, and most exciting fish I've caught on a fly rod!

This trip we decided to explore some other tributaries of Lake Erie. One of them was Sixteen Mile Creek, a creek about the size of a native brook trout stream in WV. I could not believe all of the steelhead stacked up in this small creek. The crowds were thin up there, along with the stream size and amount of water to fish. But we had better success up there than the Elk Creek, where we usually fish.

Fresh Chrome from Lake Erie.


My largest of the trip!

This trip was great practice for my upcoming trip in NY for the King Salmon and Brown Trout from Lake Ontario. It's quite a change up from fighting small native brook trout to strong 8-15lb fish coming from the Lakes. I told my buddy that hooking into a steelhead is similar to hooking into a mack truck traveling at 40 mph! Speaking of Brown Trout, PA outdoor officials started stocking the tributaries and Lake Erie with Brown Trout, hoping to develop a fishery like NY has created. Looks like these guys are doing pretty well! About 1-2 more years and it will be perfect!

PA lake-run Browns


Steelhead at Dusk


Lake Erie at Sunset

Overall the trip was pretty good. I think I'll wait a bit next year for my steelhead fix... the numbers of fish just haven't swam up in the creeks yet. With the limited amount of fish it was hard to get away from the crowds. When the water levels dropped, the fish piled up in the large holes that anglers surrounded. I hope to get out here soon for some natives or spawning browns here soon in WV. The colors on these fish right now are amazing. The leaves here in the mountains are just about in the prime as well. Look for a colorful fall post in the future :-)

9/23/09 The "Dog Days" of Summer

Usually in the later months of Summer, I decide to give my trout friends up in the mountains a break. They have a hard enough time fighting with low water, minimal flows, and warmer temperatures- something that can be fatal for a trout. So I have still been fishing, but for the warmwater species such as bass and panfish, which can be a blast on a fly rod!



Fly fishing for bass and panfish is a nice change-up for an angler because it doesn't require much stealth and achieving the perfect cast. In many cases the angler is slapping giant flies and poppers on the water trying to trigger a bite, rather than the sleek and gentle cast trying to get the best presentation for a spooky trout. It's also nice because these streams are right in my backyard, so I get to save some money since I'm not driving to the mountains. When learning how to fly fish, I spent a lot of time practicing my cast on local ponds and creeks for bass and panfish. This is a perfect way to learn the fundamentals of fly fishing.


An old picture of myself with a goofy fishing hat...
enjoying a local pond near my parents house in Southern WV.

One thing I've began to do this summer is to start floating rivers for bass. It's been a lot of fun and very relaxing. I've had to learn how to cast with another partner in the boat, which was difficult at first. I was able to see how floating is by far the best method to catch the larger fish, since you are covering water with no public access. Hopefully one day I'll be able to get a nice raft or a small rowing-pontoon boat. I can't wait to float the New River and Greenbrier River for smallmouth. Until then, I'll settle with my buddies john boat on the West Fork River.


A nice, calm, summer float on the West Fork River in Worthington, WV



My biggest smallie so far...

I've made one or two brookie trips one the cool days after the mountains recieved a lot of rain. Other than that it's been all smallmouth. I can't wait to get back to the Elk. Plus the Mountaineers have kicked off their season so that will take up some of the fishing time as well!


Can't forget these guys...


Liberty vs. WVU, Mountaineer Field a few weeks ago

Upcoming trips: Erie Steelhead trip in a few weeks and the big New York trip for trophy Browns and King Salmon the last week of October!

7/10/09 A New Milestone

First off, I apologize for the lack of blog entries lately... and don't think that I haven't been fishing, because I most certainly have! I've been staying extremely busy with trips, weddings, volunteer work, etc. I'm really looking forward to a nice rainy weekend in the fall so I can watch college football and see our streams fill back up with water. But hopefully we get some good rainfall before then!

An early Light Cahill


As I look back on the past few months, I've noticed a few aspects of fly fishing that I haven't before. It's not only about casting that fly and hoping to get a bite, it's about playing what some may call a chess game, with you and the trout... with the trout having the advantage of course. Behind every rock, run, and pool may be your next prize. But each stream has it's own challenge. Low and clear water, thick mountain laurel and rhododendron, and annoying drifts just to name a few. It's also about spending time with nature, building new friendships, and getting away from your everyday routine which we all get sucked into.

A Beautiful Brown Trout from the Elk River

I've spent a few of the weekends giving back to West Virginia and it's beauty. The Elk River clean-up was a good turn-out as several anglers and locals joined with gloves and trash bags to gather trash along the river and road. Other events were stocking fingerling (baby) trout into waters that are not sterile for reproduction, but can hold trout year-round for several years.


Members of the Mountaineer Chapter of Trout Unlimited
filling buckets of fingerling trout from the holding tank


The fingerlings are carried to the stream into 5 gallon buckets
or special backpacks, and placed throughout stretches of water


All grown up...


In the months of May and June, it has been a fly fisherman's dream. Great weather. Amazing hatches and spinner falls...just try to imagine a blanket of flies that cover the water, and trout suspending right below the surface rising up and down gorging themselves like it was their last meal. A few of us like to refer it as "snout soup". Now, all the angler has to do is present the right fly, maintain the right drift, and hope that his fly is chosen over the other millions of flies on the water. Sound easy? Pffftttt.... That's why I choose to tie my own fly patterns that give that fly a little bit of "flash" or something that may intrigue the trout over the others.

In fact, the whole day can revolve around the evening hatches and spinner falls. Just as you think you've outsmarted the other anglers on their way to grab your favorite spot at your favorite hole, you leave early with a big smile on your face only to find that someone else already beat you to it. So you find another spot, and remember to head to the water earlier the next evening. Once you get to your spot for the evening, you look down at your watch and the wait begins. But, it's definitely worth it, unless a short rainfall ruins the bug activity or it's just one of those days where it didn't happen. At the end of the night we always meet at the trestle parking lot to discuss, or "bs" about our evening. The fish get bigger by the inches and the number of fish caught increases by the minute :)


The famous "Sulphurs" of the Elk River


Flies anyone?


I'll have one!


One evening on the Elk while waiting for the bug activity to begin, I found myself wondering what would happen if I through this new big yellow stream I had recently tied. The streamer was called the lion tamer and invented by C.D. Caldwell, who was sitting next to me that night. I figured why not, lets see if we can get any bigger fish to give in. First cast... a big brown trout swiped at it and missed. A few cast later, a giant rainbow came out from the depths below and I watched him inhale the Lion Tamer....

Gulp!


On the 4th of July, my friend D.J. Casto came to visit. We planned on doing some native brook trout fishing, you know "fishing for those pretty little fish" as my female friends describes it. As we narrowed it down, we figured we'd stop at a rugged stream with an enormous gradiant. We fished the whole "canyon" of this stream with great success and enjoying our Independence Day. Near the end of your journey, we came to a hole. I knew there was a chance of hooking into a large native here by the looks of the hole. A few casts and fish later, my line had tightened as I made a perfect cast the put my fly right where I wanted it. As it sank below an undercut, my line tightened and I set the hook. I knew it was something big by the initial "take" of the fly. Then I confirmed it by seeing D.J.'s reaction as he spotted the fish first. Then I saw it, and started going crazy, then praying that the fish wouldn't get off the hook. A few moments later he was in my net, of course not as happy as I was...


My biggest Native Brook Trout to date
and one of the larger natives I've ever seen in Appalachia

For some of my readers who may not understand, usually native
brook trout that anglers commonly catch are a few inches long



I'll end this entry with a few scenery shots of these past few months. Enjoy!

Randolph County, WV


Upshur County, WV


Webster County, WV


Almost Heaven, WV

5/27/09 The Legendary Waters of State College, PA

A dream trip, long in the making, finally happened for me back in April. One of my fishing buddies, Brian Bond, accompanied me to Central PA, home of some of the best fly fishing in the East Coast, the United States, and even in the World after I found out this tidbit of information:

"Central PA streams host international events, such as the FIPS-Mouche World Fly Fishing Championships and the US National Fly Fishing Championships and are frequented by internationally known fly fisherman Joe Humphreys...you may catch him casting a line with past presidents and celebrities " (http://www.visitpennstate.org/)

Why are these waters so great? Limestone! Limestone = Springs... Springs = Cold, rich water... Cold, rich water = Terrific insect life and reproducing trout! As most of you readers already know I frequent the Elk River in West Virginia for the same reason. True fly fishing takes place here at these streams. "Match the Hatch" is a must up here. These streams rarely produce fish that will bite on the poplar Elk Hair Caddis, Adams, and Royal Coachmen flies that most anglers have somewhere in their fly box. An angler must match the hatch in order to have a successful day on here, or might as "hope" they find a very hungry trout who suffers from "curiosity kills the trout". It definitely isn't anywhere near fishing for brook trout, the "opportunistic" trout, which I love doing time to time but the spring creeks are "where its at".

Find me a angler who doesn't like spring creeks and I'll show you an angler who can't catch a fish there.

Other reasons these waters are superb are because the Excellent PA regulations on their waters, and the disposition of anglers in the area. It's definitely not like some in West Virginia, who feel they must "keep your limit" of trout. Catch and Release, Fly Fishing Only, and Trophy Trout regulations are present everywhere up here. Plus, there is more interest of fly fishing up here rather than spin fishing, and Trout Unlimited Organizations are very active in this region.


Eye Level with Penns Creek, PA


Brian and I first headed to Spring Creek located in State College, PA. There is a section of the creek called "Fisherman's Paradise" which wasn't hard to find. There were state-issued street signs that directed us here. Even the GPS had "Fisherman's Paradise". We arrived and immediately looked at the water and saw fish rising. I couldn't be happier. It was a tough adjustment here because of the "no wading" regulation in the Paradise section. I looked down at my legs and wondered why I even put waders that evening. After a quick outing that night, we met with our host, Dan, and headed back to the cabin.


Fisherman's Paradise


The next day we fished Fishing Creek and Spring Creek. Fishing Creek was outside of Lamar, PA and home of Joe Humphrey's, an internationally known fly fishing legend. We started fishing at the Humphrey's Hole on Fishing Creek, with nothing happening at all. A few Hendrickson's started hatching but no rises. We started scouting some water upstream and decided to hit Spring Creek. I am eager to visit Fishing Creek in the future, I've hear so much about this stream and the large fish it produces. We just kind of hit it at a bad time. "I'll be back!"


Later that day on Spring Creek we had a blast. We all did very well on the stream using everything from tiny midges on top to scud patterns down below. We relaxed at the truck around dinner time and then hit the stream for the evening rise of the trout. A small rusty spinner worked along with the midges that night. The wild browns of Spring Creek started gave us a warm welcome as well! I was told that Spring Creek hold the highest amount of wild brown trout and number of holding trout in PA, which is very impressive considering the amount of water the state has!


Wild Brown on Spring Creek


The Mountaineer "midging" in sandals,
with a Nittany Lion behind me taking notes :)


Still keeping the Brown Trout busy later at dusk


The following we day we started out on Penns Creek, another famous PA stream with the springs and limestone influence. Upstream from where we fished, is the popular Penns Cave formations. Penns was described to me as being a "Bug Factory" with their several different hatches throughout there year, and at the same time. This water reminded me the most of WV's Elk River with their hatches, stream characteristics, and beautiful, educated brown trout.

The fish were being very picky. All three of us had fished for an hour having yet to land a trout. I started to change my flies, rig, and technique to the "high-sticking" method- very effective to nymph trout on the bottom of the stream bed and presenting your flies in a realistic way. I was using Caddis Larvae and Pupa patterns and lifting the flies out of the water at the end of my drift. This is also known as the "Swing and Lift" method. Right on the lift I feel the bite and there was my first trout. Followed by another. Followed by another. And then finally a nice 17inch Penns Creek wild brown trout.


17in Brown from Penns


Penns Creek, PA


Later that evening we ended up on Spring Creek again, only to find more fish sipping down midges in the Paradise. So, I broke out my 10x tippet (very, very delicate monofilament line) and size 32 midges that are the ticket at times on the Elk River. The first cast under a bridge.... "Sip".... Raise the fly rod and FISH ON! I remind you that these flies are about the size an annoying nat, maybe smaller, and the tippet is about as thin as a spider web. Midging is a technique I've picked up at the Elk, and having Dave Breitmeier as a mentor. Wow is it deadly at times! After a "delicate" fight, I brought in the trout and it was a beautiful rainbow. Of course, she wanted her picture taking with a Mountaineer! We made a few buddies in the parking lot from Lancaster, PA... who were not Pitt fans, but Penn State fans- we made sure of that first! They asked how the fishing was and I replied "not bad at all, I've had great success on my midges". They then asked "What size midge are you using? A 22? 24?" I replied "Nah, a 32...." They could not believe it so I then showed them my rig. They were amazed and then shook their heads at me.


"Midge Magic"



The following day it was time to depart and head back home to WV. Brian and I checked the forecast and it was calling for rain... but in the afternoon. As we arrived in Tyrone, PA on 220 South, we looked at the map and saw the Little Juniata River- yet another spring and limestone influenced creek full of wild trout. We then looked up, saw a nice overcast, looked at eachother and decided to fish. Not really knowing where to start, we hopped over the bank and began to watch the water, wondering what fly to tie on first. After a few tan caddises started hatching, Brian and I started matching the hatch. It wasn't long after that before Brian hooked into a nice Brown in the big water of the "Little J". After a quick photoshoot, it was my turn. I saw a fish rising along the bank. After several casts in the quick current, I finally got the brown to take my fly. The presentation and drift had to be just perfect for him to do so.


Wild Brown from the "Little J"


A touch of fire on the adipose fin


On the way home Brian and I kept discussing how we can't wait to visit this area again. It was roughly 3.5 hours away from north central WV, and the Little Juniata River been the closest at about 2.5 hours. As long as the gas prices don't soar in the summer, which isn't looking good right now at 2.59 a gallon, we'll be back up the next chance we get.


The most challenging part of the trip wasn't the selective browns, it was putting up with those Yankees and their horrible driving! LOL, I do have to mention that the Penn State fans were much more welcoming than the Pitt fans, but I'm sure they didn't like these Hillbilly Mountaineers coming into their house deliviring a whoopin' on their fish!




4/15/09 God's Country

Over Easter weekend, I took my annual trip to Canaan Valley, WV (Wiki). Terry Keenan has a friend with a beautiful house in the Timberline area that lets him stay there over Spring Break every year. So, this is the third year that I've joined Terry on the trip and our hunt for some of the prettiest trout and scenery that West Virginia has to offer. This year I was able to cross off a few more streams that I wanted to visit or spend more time on. Canaan Valley, located in Tucker County, is mainly known for its skiing, but there are some excellent streams nearby as well. Luckily, I had "Good Friday" off of work, and Easter Monday off as well. With taking 1 vacation day, I was able to enjoy a 6 day, 5 night fishing trip that may not yet be finished...

Our view from the house at sunset, overlooking a lake
located in Canaan Valley National Wildlife Refuge



Thursday, April 9th, 2009: Day 1
Late afternoon I met Terry in Harman, WV along Dry Fork river. He had already been fishing and said it was very slow and we decided to drive over the mountain to Seneca Backcountry. The waters in this area flow from the Spruce Knob Mountain area with cold temperatures, rich water for insects, and beautiful scenery. We decided to hike back in the National Forest and start fishing about 2 miles in. The fly fishing was great! We had more success with the Native Brooks and Wild Rainbows taking nymph patterns below, but a few of them rose after our dry flies. We fished right until sunset, and then quickly hoofed it back out before it was dark. That night we relaxed after a strenuous day, and then ventured to the small town of Davis to enjoy some Sirriani's pizza and Mountain State Brewing Company's fresh brews.


Seneca Rocks, WV - a 900-foot-high rock unique rock formation


One of the many Wild Rainbow's that we "sore-lipped"


Seneca Backcountry


Wild Skittles


Brookie!


Friday, April 10th, 2009: Day 2
Early that morning I was wanting to chase some larger trout and take advantage of fishing a popular stream on a weekday, knowing that the holiday weekend would attract large crowds. Our day started at the South Branch of the Potomac River, which eventually flows into the Chesapeake Bay. We were right in between the towns of Petersburg and Franklin, WV. I had never fished this area but have heard great things about the Catch & Release section in the Smokehole Canyon (wiki) area. As we arrived to the stream, we saw a beautiful hole with a beautiful rock formation behind it. I said "what more can you ask for, we have to start here!" Terry quickly agreed and we suited up. As we stepped into the water, I noticed a few flies coming off, which multiplied by a thousand quickly thereafter. We found ourselves smiling in an early hatch of the Grannom Caddis fly. We began fishing the nymph patterns until we saw a few steady rises of trout. It didn't take long until I tied on a dry fly pattern of the caddis fly. I matched the hatched and picked off every fish that I saw rise. I was thinking to myself, "it can't get any better than this!" With the hatches I have experienced on the Elk River, I was very impressed with the one I just fished. Later we left and finished the day fishing small tributaries with Native Brook trout.


The Destination


Smokehole Canyon on the South Branch



Rising Rainbows!


Grannom Caddises were rapidly hatching here



Saturday, April 11th, 2009: Day 3
The area received a large amount of rain overnight and during the day. Temperatures dropped along with the smiles from the previous days. Time to tie flies, relax, and find out what the stream flow gauges are reading in preparation for Sunday. A thick fog set in that afternoon, only being able to see about 20 yards of visibility. After it was pushed through, the weather was great. Too bad there were only an hour or two left of daylight! That left a great dinner at Hellbender's Burritos and some tasty Ramp Quesadillas!


My Grannom Caddis Dry fly imitation.
The green butts are egg sacs that the females carry, trout love 'em!



Sunday, April 12th, 2009: Day 4
The sun was shining but the air temperatures were frigid. The night before the temps dropped in the 20's which made cooooold water. We waited a few hours before fishing, which allowed me to call some family and friends on this beautiful Easter day. Today Terry and I planned visiting a very special stream in Tucker County. We fished this stream for the first time last year and were overwhelmed of its beauty. This stream is a very rugged section that drops into a canyon that rivals Blackwater canyon, just smaller water. The fish still cooperated some considering the chilly water and air temps, but we didn't get much topwater action as we wished for. Some of you may remember this stream from last year... You'll notice in the pcitures below that the water has the ruby to amber color. This is due to the tannin on the rocks. You'll find the same thing in the Blackwater River.


The truck on top of the canyon


Gorgeous Brook Trout


The water that runs red...


Narrow section


Several small waterfalls we ran into...


Native Brook Trout


Regulated Waters


I could catch these guys all day!


Tributary


Sunday, April 12th, 2009: Day 4
Today we ventured back to the South Branch of Potomac because we got the itch for some larger trout again, also remembering the big Grannom Caddis hatch we witnessed a few days before. At the stream, we anticipated the hatch but it never came. We saw a few caddises fly around, but nothing like Friday. We still caught fish, using nymphing techniques to get them to bite. We drove downstream and saw a large hole at the end of the Catch and Release section and decided to check it out, which was a great idea! Terry hooked into a rainbow right off the bat, and then a few casts later I was fighting a thick brown trout that took my hares ear nymph. About 30 minutes later a Blue Quill hatch emerged which led to some rainbow snouts sticking out of the water! Another great day of fishing on the South Branch!


A nice Brown trout from that day


One of my hand-tied flies in his lip


Rising Rainbow


That basically sums up the trip. The next day I had planned on visiting the Elk River but the high flows, cold temps, and rain didn't seem appealing enough to take another vacation day. I figured I will save it for when the weather warms. This weekend I'll be at the Elk so I guess Part II of my fly fishing extravaganza is in the near future! I encourage everyone to visit the Potomac Highlands of West Virginia and see what beauty God has created. It truly is "God's Country"! Tight lines!

4/7/09 Welcome Spring

After my Steelhead trips from Erie, it was time to break out the lighter fly fishing equipment and start hiking into the backcountry mountains of West Virginia. My friend DJ Casto came up the next weekend and we had planned on fishing Dry Fork of the Cheat River that weekend. Well, the weather didn't cooperate and decided to dump the rain on us. The rain didn't stop. I remember telling DJ "our plans have changed, so get your rain jacket and small stream fly rod, we're going up high in elevation." To find some clear water that day, we had to drive to the source (of the creek). We found ourselves in Tucker County above 3,000 feet looking down over the bank at a very small creek.

DJ fishing the head of the creek


Native Brook Trout


Salvelinus fontinalis



We eventually ran out of water to fish and headed back downstream. At this time the water had dropped a few inches already and the flow had settled some. We spent the rest of the day fishing more of a "Canyon" section with big rocks and boulders as the stream drops in elevation. The fishing was slow, but it was better than sitting on the couch at home! DJ got to see a different part of West Virginia that he hadn't, and is eager to visit again. The next day the creeks were even higher, with a chocolate milk look to them! We decided to stay home and watch March Madness for the remainder of the weekend...

Almost Heaven, WV




The next week, the weather started to warm and I was getting eager to fly fish again. I had been traveling to a particular mountain county for work and decided to hit the water when the work day had ended. I found some beautiful new water and fish. I will make a visit back when I'm in the area next!


Spring Flows!


The vermiculations, par marks, blue haloes, and red dots amaze me on these fish


Overlooking the stream from above




This weekend I'll be taking my annual trip to the Canaan area with Terry Keenan. We plan on fishing a variety of streams for brooks, browns, and rainbows. Hopefully we are rewarded with a few big boys!

3/29/09 Project STEEL

Two weekends ago, I took up my buddy's offer on going to Erie, PA to chase some Steelhead (which basically is a very large rainbow trout). Steelhead usually live in larger bodies of water, and "run" into the small tributaries when spawning. Like salmon, steelhead are anadromous: they return to their original hatching ground to spawn. Unlike salmon, which die after spawning, steelhead rejuvenate after spawning so they may return to the oceans/lakes to start the anadromous cycle once again. One interesting fact I learned up there was that each fish returns to it's original creek/stream where it grew up at, which is pretty amazing considering all the tribuaries that dump into Lake Erie!

What a belly!


Another angle


Releasing one... they don't mess around!



Hooking into one of these creatures is the equivalent to hooking into a mack truck at 50mph! Most of the steelhead feed on egg patterns, nymphs, woollybuggers, and streamers imitating minnows. I somewhat knew what to expect since I made the NY trip in the fall. I did manage to catch a few steelhead up there that migrated from Lake Ontario, but mainly brown trout and king salmon. However, the Steelhead from Erie seem to go absolutely crazy when hooking into one. The NY fish just try to "bulldog" you and power the angler all of the stream. The creeks in Erie are much smaller than NY tribs, and the water clarity can be clear as a spring creek! Light tippit is a must, especially flourocarbon line... we used anywhere from 4lb to 7lb test!

Small eggs tied out of yarn work really well!


The famous "Blood Dot" by Jeff Blood


When fishing slowed with egg patterns, I put on a nymph and the battles continued!


Steelhead fishing in Lake Erie has become somewhat of a world class fishery from what I understand. These fish don't reproduce that much, but the PA Fish and Boat Commission along with Ohio do a great job of stocking fingerlings or "smolts" into local streams. At this time of the year, the steelhead have already swam upstream into the creeks and are starting to begin the spawning process. When they are finished, or when the water temperature rises, they will return to the lake. The easiest way to tell if a steelhead has been in the creek for a while is the color. If they are darker, they have been in the creek for some time. If they have a chrome, silver look to them, they are fresh and full of energy!



Releasing a fresh steelhead... They are insane!!!




After my first trip, I came home with a very sore shoulder but big smiles! I was casting an 8wt, with much more weight on the line than I'm used to, and fished two days straight! In WV, some of us used to say "I need to ice my shoulder" or "my arm is pretty sore" as a way to boast how well we did on the stream. I soon learned this was reality when steelhead fishing! Having such a great time on my first trip up there, my roommate and I decided to head up there the very next weekend. After work Friday, we headed north and I began to worry. By Washington, PA, I started to chill and my stomach was hurting. I knew I had a fever. I spend the rest of the night taking advil, sipping on ginger ale, and munching on pretzels. All I could think was "I hope I get better by tomorrow... I'm fishing no matter what!" Well, I didn't know if it was just a 24-hr bug or fishing is the perfect cure for the cold!! The next day, I had an exceptional day and landed tons of fish! The action never stopped! I even landed a few 30in fish probably weighing over 10lbs! That night we met up with several other anglers from WV and had some good fishing stories from the day. This time, those stories weren't full of lies... just a bunch of smiles and digital cameras with HUGE fish on the screen!

"The cure for the common cold"


Beast.


Fresh Chrome


This guy wore me out!




I decided to keep one and have it smoked.
One of the filets above, smoked in a cajun flavor. Delicious!