This story starts at Birch Lake in Hayward Wisconsin. my brother, dad, and i were pan fishing. we were doing pretty successful for awhile catching keepers ( bluegill and perch) and i started to have a streak of small throwback perch. so after my third or forth throwback of perch I said f this. i announced that i'm going to catch a muskie and casted my line back into the water with the perch on and everything. so after watching my bobber dance around and swim around it stopped, so i sat and waited a few moments and no movement any more so i started relling in. then the line got tight, i thought the little guy got wrapped around a branch, so i pulled hard and booyah! this bass jumps out the water my dad started freaking out. it was fun. a nineteen inch small mouth. |