Paul (AKA BassAddict AKA BA) picked me up from the farm at 6am SHARP! This guy has been chomping at the bit for about 6 months now to go and get his bass on.
After a nice short drive to the lake it was time to launch... we got on the water early-ish; about 7am:

This lake is a Trout lake. The only other boats around were trolling for lakers. But for us, this lake is a BASS LAKE! Pig largies and very aggressive smallies are found in great numbers and great sized in this place, kind of all over. Last year the smallie bite was WAaaayy off. Hardly any to speak of.
We had a lot of places in mind about where we were going to hit: Shoals, weed banks, lilly padded shallows, beaver lodges.
BA starts us off with a bunch of smallies almost going 8 fish for 8 casts with a white friggin spinner bait:

And just keeps putting on a clinic:

Some largies were boated here and there ;


But smallies were on parade for BA:



Here is what I was dealing with:

I have come to realize that BA has NO CLUE how to take a picture.
All I was catching was pike after pike. I figured I would at least get a shot or two with two of the ones that I kept that were smaller and eater sized.. aked Paul to take a shot with my Android phone, and this is what I ended up with:
My hammer-handle gun:
On this trip, Paul had an idea about taking some pictures of a game worn Wendel Clark vintage Leaf's sweater. He wanted to have a guy in a Habs shirt hold it up in a nice bucolic natural setting so he could post the pics on his eBay listing.

But something went terribly wrong... A guy with long hair and a Dodge pickup truck drove by and flicked a cigarette butt at me and it hit the sweater. The sweater had been soaked in highly flammable preservative to lock in Mr. Clark's game sweat... and quickly caught fire.
I waved the sweater around and sprayed break cleaner in an attempt to put out the fire....

But that only made it worse... so.. I threw it at a tree:

Thankfully I was able to put the fire out in time to save the trees and forest... but the sweater might never be worn again.
Craig