Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later.

I went fishing again with Dave yesterday. Got out there about 4pm and we stayed on the water until after 10pm. Dave caught 5-6 bass. I caught nothing.

No bass for me. Not even crappie. After the sun went down I rigged up a catfish pole–I couldn’t even pull one of those out. Nothing.

AND I managed to lose 3 lures, one of them my favorite. And I lost at least a couple plastic rigs.

What a bad day of fishing. But still a good time =)