It can start with a bone-jarring hookup, or a sensation so timid you'll swear it's only a bream, but then comes the moment of truth. Bubba (or maybe Bertha) shows himself or herself, and you suddenly realize you're locked in battle with nothing short of a behemoth. The scene may be reminiscent of something like you see in the photo above, or in the link for the video that follows:
In any event, your heart is now racing, the adrenaline is pumping, and your palms are sweating from gripping the rod so tightly...or if not, maybe they will be after you watch these additional videos:
Instantly, you shift into action for the fight that lay ahead, all the while pouring over these basics in your head:
* Don't "horse" it.
* Maintain steady pressure.
* Keep the rod low (if possible) to minimize jumps.
* Make sure the fish stays away from cover, dock posts, etc.
* Keep your net close by, where you can grab it quickly.
But wait, this scenario thus far presumes you will have time to get ready for the fight that occurs after hookup. What happens when Bubba or Bertha hits right at the boat, as in the following video?
In this case, there's no "getting ready." You simply react to the surprise of the moment.
I'm guessing that a majority of anglers possess the skills and self-confidence necessary to "just get the job done" anytime Bubba or Bertha hits. If you happen to be like me, though, you find your mind clouded with a whole host of self-doubts at moments like that. Nevertheless, I always have and always will welcome every opportunity to do battle with a massive bass. I truly still hope I live to see the day when I hook up with and land one bigger than my long-time personal best--a 7-plus from Back Bay.
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