Like I previously posted I had a project in Sterling on Friday. A buddy and I took off several hours early and decided to fish our way down there. First, we hit up Scofield. I was going for my fisrt tiger and fate would have it that my buddy would get one and not me. I was still pumped for him
However I did have an extremely bitter sweet memory. I hooked up with one of the biggest fish of my life. A 30 inch, 5.5 pound Cutt. It fought like a champion and to put it simply, it was just a freaking pig. It gave me a bit of a ride on the float tube. The bitter aspect came when I was attempting to take the pic. I was taking the hook out and attempting to hold it up and sure enough the hoss started flip around and by some freaking miracle unhooked itself off my crank, out of my net and into the lake. I was in shock! I wanted that pic soooo bad.
We finished up at Scofield and headed down to Palisades. We both pulled in a couple Bows, and we're able to take some breathtaking pics as the sun was coming down.

However I did have an extremely bitter sweet memory. I hooked up with one of the biggest fish of my life. A 30 inch, 5.5 pound Cutt. It fought like a champion and to put it simply, it was just a freaking pig. It gave me a bit of a ride on the float tube. The bitter aspect came when I was attempting to take the pic. I was taking the hook out and attempting to hold it up and sure enough the hoss started flip around and by some freaking miracle unhooked itself off my crank, out of my net and into the lake. I was in shock! I wanted that pic soooo bad.
We finished up at Scofield and headed down to Palisades. We both pulled in a couple Bows, and we're able to take some breathtaking pics as the sun was coming down.

