Bright n early I get to LB ramp....5:45 ish and call Sat....who is already on the water. I state that Im gonna wait out the pending tornado thats brewing in the west. Sat says hes gonna fish till it gets "BAD" then come in and wait it out with me. Long story short, bout 5 mins later hes burnin it up to the ramp and ties up just in time to get drenched.
So....there we were under a pavillion smoking cigs and telling lies watching some poor Bass tourney fishermens brave battle against mother nature. Constantly getting updates on the storm from Tourch.
An hour or two later it lets up and we get after it again, only to run into the motherload of dinks. By 11 i had fought the good battle and oficcially killed my battery only to look up and find myself all alone in unfarmilliar waters. So like the good boy scout I start packing it in, broke a rod in the meantime.
I got loaded up and get a call from Sat saying hes "In em good" And I inform him that I gotta go and get a new battery and Ill be back.
Unbeknownst to me Tourch is on the way and Sat told him that the road he took that morning was in good shape. Tourch forgeting about the 4 inch deluge takes the "Road less Traveled" and repaints his boat delta mud brown and is pissed.
Enroute to get a new battery, I lost the lid to a cooler on the interstate, but on the positive side I did get to have lunch at the BYB, which is another story all together.
In summary...12 hours on the water, 85 dolla battery, 1 cooler lid, 8 dolla lunch, 2 lost RR's, and 1 broken rod = 1 keeper fish.....A good day wouldnt ya say?