Yo Guys & Gals,
Got out this morning and fished the south shore for the most part. I was joined by my fishing buddy Chrony who makes an annual trip to Oneida to try to catch some of those highly coveted Oneida walleyes. Every year Chrony seems to beat me up. This year was no exception. Although I put him on top of the walleye, it seems he is always the one to catch the first and the most. This year was no exception, Chrony got the buck for the first keeper and he got the biggest of the day. I was grateful I didn't get skunked however and did manage to save face with a last minute 17 incher . Score: Chrony 2, Boggey, 1. Also glad , he got to take them home and do the cleaning. Add to that about 6 nice perch and we were both on our way back home. he, to Brockport and me , to finish putting my garden in.
All in all, not a bad morning. It was in fact a picture perfect morning. We found ourselves saying to one another, "and this isn't heaven". What could be better. Lost a couple of pickerel, along with about 20 bucks worth of lures. I got to see the pictures of Chrony's first grand child, Louis. We caught up on all thing's family and promised to do so again next year. Thank god for old fishing partners. The old Larson still running like a top, but I'm looking to upgrade soon.
