Decided to do a pm trip Sunday afternoon. I kind of figured it would storm mid afternoon and it did. Kind of figured it would cool off after the storm, it didnt. Not exactly sure how hot Hell is but if its any hotter than the front deck of my Maverick was Sunday afternoon, I'm fixing to start behavin!!!! Started out west and told my partner we should go hit the "Humps" I had fished the week before. Couldnt even fish a jig the grass mats were so bad. Fished about an hour out deep and told my buddy, lets head in. We may not catch any great numbers but maybe we could get on a pig or two. Eased into the first creek and fished down the current side if the bar. Several blowups on the JPLE. No serious takers. We fish the creek mouth thoroughly since it was about thirty minutes after the high. I tell my partner its time to head east. About half way over, I told my buddy "Lets swing by a cobe number Ive got about a half mile from here". Money. First cast 35" cobe
Second cast, Money, 39" cobe.
Decided to move into the rockpiles and tried for a late evening pig trout and could only come up with four of these. One of them gave me a war wound(notice my forearm)
Biggest red was 25.5".
Oh yea, on the way down 98 we saw Smokie crossing the road
He wasnt in the mood to talk and took the quick path to the woods. All in all, a great trip but not even one dink trout. Still yet to break the Maverick in proper with trout but did find out theres room for two twent pound cobes in the biggest livewell!!

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