Enough messin around already... Petey (.com) and I have been puttsing around on a few different areas lately exchanging stories about how we have been forced to fish areas that we don't want to due to the ice, and not catching the fish that we are use to for early ice. So, yesterday we said enough of that wasting time, Lets go where we can catch em'. We loaded up the gear and headed to the walleye rich waters of Tonka in search of enough ice to fish. I have to chuckle here cuz I am again going to catch grief from my mother (and several other mothers who will read this). Lets just say that we used 4 wheels to get where we were going, and Petey has kahoonas the size of an elephant. It was kinda freaky, but once we were there, we were there, and we set up shop for the hour that we had allotted ourselves to fish for that evening. The action was pretty fast paced and intense for our short window of time, but it was worth every second of it. I landed my first, yes, FIRST, eye of the season, but it was a dandy 24 incher. Soon after, Bails and Petey got in on the mix, and since we were the only idiots that far out on the lake, we were hooting back and forth at each other with the standard, "Fish On" that is typically when Petey and I fish together. It was kinda funny, cuz we yelled "fish on" about 4 times to Petey, and although he yelled back "nice work," it wasn't until after he finally yelled "Fish On," that he admitted that he was getting quite jealous of our chatter. Petey, Petey, Petey....Like you weren't going to catch one sooner or later! All of our tactics seemed to work as the fish were smacking the jigs. I used a forage minnow tipped with a fathead, Bails used a Swedish Pimple with a fathead, and Petey had the old darting Rapala bouncing around. All the baits seemed to work fine, cuz the fish were simply in the mood to eat. Todays fish fry is gonna be tasty!! Well, we now have our first story about knockin down some early season eyes on the ice, and I'm sure it's only gonna get better from here as more spots become accessible. All of our eyes ranged from 16 to 24 inches, and about that ice.....3.5 inches seemed to hold us a mile from shore. Oh, and Petey....You Are NUTS! Until next time Y'all, Keep on Livin That Dream!