My wife has always wanted to do a night fishing trip, so we finally get the opportunity to go and the night just doesn’t go as planned whatsoever. The whole day my wife is so excited, but the weather is just crapping. Passing thunderclouds and wind all day. I told her we’re going no matter what.
My buddy, Johnny is at the lake and giving me the early evening reports of borderline whitecaps, but he’s out there so I’m thinking its doable. We get to the lake about 7pm and its not too bad so we launch the boat. We head to the shallow island since the wind is pushing a little. Before I even drop the trolling motor my wife makes her first cast and hooks up. SWEET! She is happy, the wind died, everything looks great. Then, about five casts into it, the wind shifts, and I see white caps across the lake. Few minutes later the white caps are everywhere. CRAP! So I fire up the big motor and head toward the docks to try to find a spot we can wait it out. Not much better by the docks, and its not letting up. Then Johnny comes cruising in soaking wet from the ride back in. We all head for the docks. I was heading in to pick up my father-in-law anyway, so I tied up to the docks to wait it out. It gets worse…ok, Johnny’s getting of the lake now allong with every other boat, so I decide to pull the boat out too. This sucks!
We get up in the parking lot and decide to bs and wait to see if it dies down. As soon as the sunsets, everything stops. YES!!! Ok, I go to check out my spot light…plug it into the cigarette outlet and it doesn’t work. Then we see smoke coming out of the boat…..OH Sh**!!! Get the extiguisher and in panic mode start ripping everything out of the way to get to the battery area near the motor. Smoke stops…no fire. The power wire on the outlet is fried, but no fire so we got lucky. Good thing that didn’t happen on the water.
Anyway, we decide to launch the boat. I get my lights out to hook up and my transom light doesn’t work….F***! My wife is getting really pissed now. No spare bulbs in the boat either. By this time it’s about 930 and my father-in-law decided to save the day for his daughter and goes and makes a run to wally world for a bulb. We wait. He gets back with a bulb about 950 and we get everything squared away. Father-in-law is now out, since it’s past his bedtime, so it’s me and my wife.
We launch and head out into the darkness. Stop back at the shallow island and fish for about 2 1/2 hours. I really wanted to try all the new baits I got for my b-day but, I grabbed a jig to start and never put it down. They were eating it good. Lost count of the number of fish quickly. The biggest fish was 4lbs. Headed in about 1am and found a citation warning on my window. Apparently my season pass is only good until 10pm. If you stay later you have to pay a camping fee. Whatever. Anyway, it was an adventure.


















Hellcat
That’s a killer story Bobby! You are really making me want to go fish the Oregon coastal lakes for Largies……..with live sculpins at night….oh wait, that’s illegal and would be a crime. Wouldn’t want to do that. Well, what a trip you guys had….Your wife is a real trooper!
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Salmonid
Classic story of a “never say die” bass man. It is a great story and nice to hear that you were rewarded for staying with it. I would think a 4 punder might even get the wife back on a happy note. Nice Job!
Sal
Meskel
Bob is your wife cradling the fish with the second hand as to not hurt it?
Meskel
THE Che on Spey
Bobby Didier
No, she just likes to touch the bass……lol.
The Real D Insane