Wow. There's really not that much story to tell. We kind of stumbled onto a little 100 or 150 yard stretch of bank that had a bunch of willing biters on it. My second cast in the morning got ate by a 5+, and within 45 minutes we had probably 22 pounds. We culled up twice later in the day by picking stuff apart real slow with jigs. Once the sun got up it got real hard to get bit, and the bites we did get were almost undetectable.

I think we got pretty lucky to find that little pocket of fish. We fished right down the bank from Russ, and saw him get his big fish(7.5ish), and that was all they got from the area, or so I remember hearing it that way.

We had no really big fish, just a bunch of solid fish. Our biggest was 6.06 and our smallest was right at 4.