05-30-2009, 09:00 AM
Well somehow I was persuaded to go to the Bar last night and fish with some good friends. It wasn&#39;t the company that I needed persuading with. It was the &quot;dreaded Bar.&quot; That&#39;s what I call it. Frankly I had rather sit at home and pick the brown grass out of the yard with tweezers than to go up there. But then again I do enjoy being with my friends. I had two fishing with me and there were two other boats that went along with us. I should have known what would happen next and frankly I expected it. &quot;Hey, Let&#39;s have a tournament. Five dollars a person.&quot; So we decided to do biggest fish wins. Put in at the dam and started to head up river at about 7:00. I wanted to go to Twin Islands but on the way up river it started to rain so I quickly made a U turn and went into Piney. Fished some docks with a green pumpkin baby brush hog. Only picked up a few slicks. The conversation was good but I knew I had to catch a quality fish. To establish my frustration I must tell you about Chad. He is not a fisherman. I&#39;m not being mean just stating a fact even he would admit to. As I&#39;m weeding thru the slicks and trying to give him some pointers he rigs up this contraption that looked like something a three-year-old would put together. I chuckle and he says &quot;What?&quot; I say &quot;Nothing.&quot; Low and behold he catches one. The bait was a lizard with a pink crappie jig and a black &amp; chartreuse crappie jig attached to it. I chuckle again all the while thinking I can&#39;t believe this. What happened next really grabs my craw. He lays into a big one. I jump down to get the net being the good sportsman that I am and as I do I hear him say &quot;Oh no. It came off.&quot; Now mind you this is my competition. I saw the fish and it would have went about 4 lbs. Here I am fishing my guts out and trying to get a good bite on a legitimate bait and this dude is out fishing me with junk emoBang emoBang .<br /><br />We decided to head to the islands and as soon as we get there I tell the guys that this is a good place for a small mouth. No more than I get the words out of my mouth Ole Fantzy Pantz with the home made quality bait lands a nice 17 1/2 inch smallie. Now I&#39;m thinking this ole boy is either the luckiest dude I&#39;ve ever known and I need to get him to buy me a lottery ticket or I just need to sell my boat and quit. We picked up a few more small fish and I also got a nice smallie on a bown jig with a black and blue pork chunk but it wasn&#39;t a keeper. I get to the end of where I wanted to stop fishing and decide to make another pass. As we get to a good point I lay into a good one. It was about 3 to 3 1/2 lbs. emoParty <br /><br />We leave there and fish the rock wall at the dam. Didn&#39;t draw a strike. We had decided that the tournament would end at 12:00 am. At 5 min till I crank up and head to the ramp. I get there and the other two boats start telling me I&#39;m DQed. They say I&#39;m two minutes late. We get out and one boat didn&#39;t have anything and the other had one fish and it came down to getting a fish culling contraption that has a level and two big ole baby diaper safety pins on it and guess what.... I WON!! emoDance emoDance <br /><br />Then the DQed statement is fired up again and we all get out cell phones and my is five minutes slower than theirs. But I didn&#39;t let them con me out of my winnings. Yes I did take the money home with me. So it was only $30. Point is I won it fair and square! emoBig
