Early this morning I threw a worm in my pond and our cat liked it. After breakfast I loaded the boat and went to the Withlacoochee again. My first three casts got two bass. I thought it was going to be a banner day, not quite. I caught about a dozen bass and another mudfish. Missed or lost a bunch also. A post is no good without pictures.
Men are afraid to rock the boat in which they hope to drift safely through life's currents, when, actually, the boat is stuck on a sandbar. They would be better off to rock the boat and try to shake it loose.