This morning I spent 2 hours dipping around cypress trees and lay downs without getting a bite. I moved to another location and was dipping lay downs with the same results. The front that went through gave them lock jaw. I got hungry so I put my pole in a holder as I went get something to eat out the bag. The boat was just drifting slowly in the breeze. I looked up and saw my pole bent but not jumping so I figured I hung the bottom. I grabbed the pole to free it and there was a slab on the end of it. Wow, what a surprise. One fish isn't a pattern but I gave it a try, no such luck. My question is what do you call that technique.
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You must have snagged him while he was yawning! I've had that kind of luck from time to time too..