He then let me know that his persistence croaked about 3 p.m. this past Sunday.
"I caught five fish on five different frogs," said DMac. "Nothing worth taking a selfie with. If I had had a bow and arrow, I coulda filled up a dump truck with d**n carp, not to mention the gar shadowing my boat all day. On the way home, my guts told me 'maybe I shoulda stayed another hour'...W-A-A-A-H!!!"
Surprisingly, I never detected even a hint of that kind of activity today in West Neck Creek. I have no doubt, though, that it's just a matter of time.
Keep your reports coming, DMac. Really appreciate them.
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