06-17-2010, 09:00 AM
Started off running to a spot that has been holding some fish the last 2 weeks and immediately marked what we were looking for. Started throwing deep cranks and jigs with not much luck. Threw a C-rig and started getting hits, but couldn&#39;t buy a hook-up. Must have missed 4 or 5 in a row. Th fish were nailing the bait, but weren&#39;t holding on to it. Just slapping at it I suppose. Seems to be they way they acted all week for us. Oh well.<br /><br />Realized our marker buoy had managed to drift off with all the water they were pulling. Remarked our spot and started chunking again when I got nailed on a DD22. Told Hart it was a good fish and brought it up to the surface....it was a SLAB crappie. Easily over 15&quot;s. And it absolutely mauled my crankbait. Got back in position and wham, another hard hit. Again I told Hart it was a good fish and to get the net. Turns out it&#39;s another HUGE crappie. Again on the DD22. Decided we didn&#39;t want to catch crappie all night, so started slowly working our way back down river as the sun started fading. Hit another ledge or two and marked a lot of fish, but never could get them to bite anything. Wasted a lot of time trying, then decided to try another pattern.<br /><br />We hit a deep water dock with soft plastics and Hart pulls out a tiny little 8 or 9 inch Smallie. Thing hit a 10&quot; trick worm! I flipped right in behind him and felt the slightest &quot;tick&quot;. Set the hook and up came our first keeper on a monster worm....too bad it was only a 14.5&quot; Spot. But a keeper regardless. Thought we were on to something and missed a few hits at the next dock. Then things completely shut off. We didn&#39;t catch another fish all night. We got some hits and I had one break me off on a dock, but that was it. Went back to the ledges with jigs and spinnerbaits to no avail. Ran down to the dam to fish some trash and got NADA. <br /><br /><br />Twilson had talked me into fishing again this morning at around 11pm. So at midnite, we tossed the Spot, loaded on up, and headed back home. Talked to rodbuilder for a while at the ramp and he had a couple solid keepers. Looks like he just missed big fish...too bad Rudy. Good talking to you!