2 different gentlemen couple hrs apart fished 15A this afternoon, one tossing 1/16th pink head jig with whiteish twister tail, 1- 14" crappie 2-11"? keepers, said he caught 22 fish total, second individual using slip  bobber and 2 small bare jigs 12-14" apart (he said `bout 6-7' deep) had 1-12" crappie and 6-7 bluegills, 1 was 9 3/4th" long on small minnows and wax worms. Said did get 2 or 3 snags, lost 2 jigs. He also said he`d be back this weekend with more jigs and bait, snags or not. Lastly, one boat spent approx. 45 minutes same spot earlier , noonish, didn`t see them catch any, but was working, perhaps they were simply enjoying the view, or bird watching. Can`t wait for May...

 29" 7.3 pd walleye caught 5PMish from extreme tip S breakwater Marina, casting perch pattern deep?-10`? wigglewart type lure, was first casting into the eddy line to NE, no luck inspite of presence of feeding gulls. Our hero then cast into the closest edge of 15A and on the 2cnd try, the brazen wallygator suffered a solid hookset resulting in it`s removal from the gene pool, alas. Had watched the entire episode from the baitshop door, was surprized to see him run up the riprap, happy as all getout. Several persons walked out to marvel ( and afew to drool, myself included)  was more than willing to unhook her, and offered to clean the fish, to which he became understandably reluctant and just wanted to know where the nearest place was that sold ice, and promptly departed, he did say he might try that again tommorow. Wonder which direction he`ll cast first? Logic would say NE, with the wind, along the eddy line. Results would say due S  where the SW wind diminishing and partly sunny skies will produce lower light penetration conditions. Yeah, 15A may be "heating up"...

 As was slaving away on my leaky dungeon last night with my nose all but literally to the wire wheel, whom should call but our politely put motley crew, fresh from recovering our marker bouys off the N end of CJ. Seems they weren`t content to loot the spots up there, having to putter by 15A, they decided to burn up the last of there minnows shortly after sundown on the way back in, and to call to let me know how well they were doing anchored there! Covered as was with paint dust, fumbling to get the HEPA dust mask off so I didn`t remind myself of Darth Vader on a bad ahsma day, listening to the pack of  Vithsagoth and Hun plunderers having such a good time of it left me with that feeling of warmth you experience when you successfully wash ground-in rock salt out of a fresh aching wound with generous amounts of cool naptha, or benzidene. Out of politeness (or stupidity) stayed on the line while the caller set the phone down to set the hook and reel in the next fish...  and got an earfull of    "Oh, WOW! Look at the size of THIS one...!" 3 or 15  minutes later, our hero finally remembers the phone and tells me "Well, I`d really like to talk, but I`m way too busy catching fish!" When I ask politely for him to elaborate on their success, he answered "Some. Gotta go, Fish on!" Click. And to add the last insult to the situation, would guess was dumbfounded enough by what had just transpired  the next voice I hear is "If you wish to make a call, please hang up and.." Kinda like having week old surgical tape ripped off that recent wound you washed with benzide to get the rock salt out of......."friends"