A few pictures from this summer. The whites are full of shad and so are the yellows. Big fat fish. Not one skinny runt. Had one white vomit up seven shad after he got in the boat after eating my Gold SteelShad Bladebait. That little girl Rose melted my heart and reeled in all my fish for me...and touched everyone of them. To see kids keep "Checking" the livewell or cooler reminds me of when I was a boy and the dinosaurs were still alive. Looks like off season back surgery is a possibility but fishing until end of October. Crappies should be firing up any day now. Can't wait to crank again. My hands cannot take much more of the pull from a huge whitebass much longer. Arthritis sucks. Final pic is me down 95 pounds. If I can do it anybody can do it!