Don...you asked for it.
I've been fishing Pineview religiously this year and it finally paid off. I have no clue how big it was. It certainly wasn't a 46 inch fish but it was plenty big for me. I was using 27lb fluorocarbon and the leader looks like someone randomly hacked it with a knife blade.
I was in my tube, working the shoreline like I have learned to do, but today I tried an area I haven't fished. I'm glad I did.
It took a chartreuse bunny pattern stripped in the way you might for smallmouth, not ripped through the water like I had thought one needed to do to catch a muskie. At first I thought it was just a decent sized smallmouth, then it seemed to get stronger and slowly picked up speed. Then it exploded to the surface like you see the marlins in the charter boats.
It was running for the cover along the bank and I got lucky enough to turn him and I kicked toward open water like my life depended on it. It made two pretty good runs and then just coasted along toward me (which freaked me out) it would come right up at my tube and almost wrapped around my legs (which nearly made me scream like a girl).
It finally calmed down and I kicked back to shore making sure to keep a short leash on it when I had to come through some brush on my way to shore. I beached and so did he. I started taking pictures as fast as I could and I was cursing that I didn't have anyone with me to get me in a photo with it. Just as I finished a couple pics, I reach down, and the fly fell out of its mouth (Thank goodness because I was terrified of that mouth!). a wave came in and he caught it going out. I snapped a good bye pic and then gave a primal war cry. I packed up my tube and walked back to the car on that note, shaking so bad that I thought I might pass out.
Anyway, I have been so excited that I've been rambling shamelessly to everyone I've talked to today. Thanks for tolerating my enthusiasm.
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