Very foggy morning, and I had landed two (including a nice Buck), and hadn't seen any other fish caught from shore. All of a sudden fish were being caught left and right, but I couldn't get another strike for anything (and I change out types, colors, and sizes left and right trying to find the right presentation). About 11:00, saw the boats in the middle of the river hook up left and right for about 45 minutes, then it died out. Left with the 2 I caught in the morning. My buddy struck out this day. Just have to get lucky on the time I guess, nothing seems to make sense to me out there, everyday seems different. Oh yeah, it looked like a madhouse of boats, and the bank wasn't much better. LOTS of people, people.

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