I've had the pleasure of fishing with my good friend Weeder on a number of occasions this year. In the past, he has always been there for me.....with the net, with the camera, with the delicious shrimp ring snacks he brings on the boat, and I've kinda grown accustomed to it. This year has been all him though. I'm not sure whether I should feel happy, cause he's getting a number of personal bests this year, or if I should make an anchor out of him for kicking my butt when it comes to big fish.

A beautiful 41" Rideau River Musky
Bobber with nothing......

A few weeks before that....
Bobber with nothing.....

And before that....
Bobber with little tiny baby smallmouths....

Now what did I do with that other picture of the 48 inch lunge he smacked me up side the head with....?



48 inch lunge? What lunge? I don't know what you're talking about!
