05-15-2010, 09:00 AM
A beautiful morning on the Tennessee River! I wasn&#39;t sure where I wanted to go fishing, and I wound up, of course, at my usual/favorite catfish hole. I started out just at daylight and stayed until almost noon and I enjoyed the morning immensely. There wasn&#39;t a soul catfishing out there except me for the first 3 hours. And there were fish there! I boated 14 today, with the &quot;one&quot; I was looking for managing to escape after about a 10 second battle which I was losing badly. Every once in a while the hook doesn&#39;t connect and just slides out of the fish&#39;s mouth, and I guess this was the day. Lots of fish on the sonar and even some schools of shad - but very deep (30-40 feet).<br /><br />No accidents, oopses, or &quot;oh man&quot;s again today. I believe the dance involving the live chicken and the chanting by the old woman with no teeth has finally broken the &quot;Spurhunter&quot; curse I have carried for some time.<br /><br />The first pic was just after I had taken the camera out of it&#39;s &quot;safe&quot; traveling case (my cooler) and I had a bit of a fogging problem it seems! I also managed one nice drum from the old &quot;favorite hole&quot; today too.<br /><br />Sure is good to be back on the river regularly!!!!!!