Wow, It was awful. I think I just fished every bad condition you could have in one weekend. Arrived in Gunny on Thursday night. Fished in the pouring rain,sleet,snow all day Friday. Water was like chocolate milk and rising fast. Water temp in the low 40's. Saturday rolls around. Rain slows down, oh nice here comes the sleet. Along with 25 mph winds. Perfect. Water still rising. Throw everything I can think of at them all day long. Now its 25 min till weigh in and all I have to show for it is hypothermia and 2 short fish. Stop to fish one last flat outside of Goosepond. Throwing a RC 1.5 DD in Ghost craw red.Now there is 15 min left and still nothing, then wham finally I land a 4lb 15oz. I know its not huge,but for a day like that I was excited. So now I feel good that I actually didn't zero. Run to the weigh in, jump off of the boat on to the wet dock and both feet come out from underneath me. I fall on my elbow and forearm. I jump up with about 400 people looking at me. Acting like I wasn't hurt and thinking to myself that hurt like hell. Anyway back trailer in, weigh fish in,go get cleaned up,go to dinner, and go to bed. Wake up and drive 7 hrs home, then to the emergency room to find out that I fractured my elbow and forearm. I know if you were at the weigh in at Gunny you saw a guy in a blue rain suit do all off this. I am just waiting to see it on you tube. LOL ;D

LOL good story!  ;D youll never forget this one!

Every time my arm hurts I remember.