



While people congregated at a local fishing/drinking contest, I opted to own a lake for day with a good friend. Got a bit of a late start, but it was good times. Set some tip ups, sprinted towards upright flags, gaffed some brats, cringed at the smell of rank-ass sauerkraut - all amounting to a good day outside with ol'
Esox. Got to check out the stomach contents of a couple small pike. Seems they're having no problem finding chum.