6-12-11....

The plan was simple...my buddy Alex was driving over to hang...we were on a mission for carp. The sky was full of clouds, the air thick, no sun and a bit of rain. Plumes were popping up here and there....we fished and fished....a few hookups, a whole lot of spooking and a whole lot of casting. The water was so murky you could barely see a fish, let alone the fish see our flies....I was glad we got to get together before he begins the ext phase of his life...back to Michigan...Good luck my friend...The story as told by Alex...Rat Bastard

This was the first bullhead I have ever hooked with a fly...

I went out again later in the day for a little fun with my 4 wt...