I really don't think it can get any better than this. In the last 3 times out on the ice we have landed 3 giant fish with one of them being 11 pounds followed by a 9+ pounder, and last night we topped the 12 pound mark. Simply incredible! Along with this being amazing, the story behind this giant is almost even better. I will do my best to put you all directly in the house with all the shinanigans. Yesterday Mike and I moved his house to a new location that we felt really good about. Since we both had obligations during the evening, we just decided that we would split up and tag team the fish later in the night. Dusty and I met at his house, and Mike and Matt met at theirs to give em the one-two punch. As we shared phone conversations throughout the evening we both went to sleep feeling like it would be a later run of activity and would discuss our results in the morning. Well, Dusty and I had our expected results, but it wasn't until I woke up to Mike's phone call that I really got excited. The story goes something like this.
Mike and Matt woke to a rattle reel screaming out of control. As expected, a Snot Rocket (pike) came up the hole, and they nestled back in. Minutes later the rattle reel screamed out of control again. Another Snot Rocket???? Well, that is what they expected to see come up the hole. As it turns out, this was not the case. What Matt thought was a pike, turned out to be the biggest walleye of his life on the other end. The only problem was how to get it through the hole. We usually like to use the 9 inch hole, but when Mike and I moved his house, I only had the 8 incher in the truck with me. So as you could imagine, problem #1 was trying to get mr. fatty through that hole. Problem #2 came in to play when the fish tangled itself in the other rattle reel. So when a massive tangled walleye is stuck in your hole, what do you do??? These two managed to somehow break the line that the fish had eaten, and when the fish sank under the ice their hearts were broken for only a second. Realizing that it was tangled in the other line, the other rattle started dinging away, and Mike jumped all over it trying to get the fish back. Somehow the fish was still tangled well enough for them to get try number 2 at it. So with a 12 pound walleye wrapped up sideways under 20+ inches of ice, Matt went down the hole after it and managed to turn its head upright. The rest is history and this beast of a fatty is now on the internet. Simply unbelievable, but what is funnier, is that neither one of them can take full credit for the fish. Since they couldn't label it as to who caught it, they decided that neither one of them were going to put it on the wall. They both took their picture with the 30 inch 12 pound fattso, and if you look at Matt in his boxer shorts, you can even see how he was laying on the floor in the water trying to get that beast! Hilarious! Man oh Man! What excitement yet again, and this giant is still swimming in the depths of Tonka. That is 3 nights that we have hit the water and 3 spectacular fish. I just can't believe that we have landed a 9, 11 and 12 pounder on three straight nights. Amazing! Well done boys! Only you two could pull of such a great story behind that catch!!!
How did our house fare??? We didn't catch anything for the record books, but we had some middle of the night events capped off by yet another fatty ourselves. Dusty hoists yet another 6 pounder that is almost seeming small at this point. I am just in awe for what is happening, and loving every second of it! Can this get any better??? I think not! And I have to walk away from this journal entry saying that this is how we go about "Livin The Dream!"