Location - Crooked Lake, Babson Park FL
Date -August 5th 2009

This is quite unbelievable if I may say myself. My day started of at 6am sharp on a buddies private lake. We were not having much luck and at around 12 we decided to head back to the house for some lunch. As the day progressed I decided not to go back to the lake and just go and fish at my local (crooked lake). I was fishing a Texas rig with a red shad, and was not having much luck. The wind was picking up and it started to look like one of those days. Then around 7:30-8:00 the wind died just like that and the fish started to feed. I was pulling them out one by one. It was ridiculous, I could cast in any direction and hook into a fish. I don't know what happened but it was an unbelievable afternoon. No huge fish all in the 2-3 pound range.