One of my most memorable days was the day before the Columbia closed down for springers. Fishing with my freind Jeff, who is the best fisherman I know. It was Monday and we both worked for a few hours in the AM, launched the boat at 12:50 and by 1:30 I was punched out and had passed one off to Jeff and he had not had a bite. Oh the joy. Believe me, this does not happen often with him. We were done by 1:45, tied the sled off to a bulkhead and we each hopped in 2 diff buddies boats and ran their kickers for them for a few hours.

The next best would be bobber fishing for springers on the clack and going 7 for 9 from 4:30 to dark and getting my buddie into his first two bobber caught springers.