Got out around 7:30, and it was chilly. I could see my breath. #southernproblems



The intentions were to fish this glass 2wt, a gift to myself.



And I hooked up*



Little guy that put a good bend in the rod



Not a moment after I released the fish, I found myself slipping and falling on my culo.



This happened to me with the last fish I caught on my last outing. So, two fish, two slams...

*photo may be from a previous trip in a previous state, possibly in a previous century. The fact that the subject is holding a spinning rod is totally irrelevant.