LAST EDITED ON Dec-18-00 AT 05:10 PM (PST)

I got up early Saturday morning went and had breakfast afterward went over to the port. Sat back and did some shore fishing for what ever would bite on shad. Kind of a weird day everyone I talked to said: if he or she or I had a boat I should be fishing from it. On the usual I would have my boat in the back of my truck looking for a good reason to jump in. I was not going to go out in my boat for a while or until I had got some new waders. Nothing like having holes in your waders and fishing in 40-degree water and not catching. After sitting back and watching people troll by for striper most of the morning. I decided on breaking down and buying a new pair of waders. I got out Saturday evening for about three hours ~ Nada
Sunday got up early went over to breakfast. Afterwards planed on dropping in for a while before I went to church at eleven thirty. It was just to darn foggy and plus I got the Sleepies after eating. Went home back to bed. Got up went to church and afterward loaded the truck up and decided on going out to try fishing Decker island and Three mile bridge. I should have turned around when I notice there was quite a bit of wind blowing from the West. When I got a glimpse of the Sacramento River there was two to three foot white caps. A wind surfers dream a float tubers nightmare. Wasn’t about to get in and battle mother natures 30-40mile per hour wind gusts. Sat back on the shore and watched as the wind surfer people skip across the water seeming to enjoy themselves. After an hour I hopped back in my truck and went home.