Go home.Sunday- Get up and go out fishing with my friend Mark in his skiff. He's catching fish left and right. Gerald is lucky to pull in a ladyfish! I finally hook up with something using a live shrimp under a CT. JERK...well there goes the CT! I reel in the line and the end of it's mangled pretty good, it must of gotten cut on a gill plate or something. Start fishing top water with very little luck bringing in a keeper. 20 minutes later Mark yells,'hey...isn't that you're CT?'. Sure enough about 100 yards away is my CT trolling on through the water
. We decide to take a break from fishing and try to get the CT back. After about 25 minutes of chasing it around and trying to snag it there's a big swirl behind it and it goes down hard. Now I'm thinking there it goes for good. But a few seconds later it pops up. We go over and get it and whatever was originally on it is gone (probably in a shark)! So I get my CT back and finally put a trout in the ice chest 
. So final tally for the weekend was numerous small or trash fish, 1 keeper, no boat for a while and a lot of frustration! I hope everyone had better luck than I did. When I got home I had planned to cut some stuff with a chain saw and the wife told me maybe I'd better rethink that with the way my weekend had gone (I went ahead and did it anyway and did not lose any parts) 