My friend and I had planned to go again today, but decided not to when my daughter wasn't feeling so well. About the end of the morning, she's feeling fine, so I decide to head back to the lake and see if I can find my favorite rod that I drove off without yesterday. No one could go along, so off I went. I found my rod at one of the locals' house, who surely picked it up off the road! By this time, it was only 1230, and the sun was out for a beautiful day. So, I decided what the heck, I was there and had my gear. Two hours later I had my limit and was headed home! I have more luck than I deserve, that's for sure.

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