All my friends are sick except one. And he said, “Clearlake?”

 

Sure.  Communication breakdown resulted in us pulling into launch points opposite the lake from each other. ( he is still apologizing!).  Whatever. I wasn’t mad in the least and got good intel while I was waiting.  I put everything back into my truck and went to him.  It felt like better odds. 
 

soooo late start and the fishing was ugly.  I caught a glimpse of my sonar and notice something fishy in the bushes.   Sent in a drop shot probe.  Whoa!!!  Neither of us skunked!!!

 

i actually got two.  
 

but #1 made my day.  Water was 48 deg and dingy. 
 

Congrats ?

Conditions weren't perfect and you persevered.