Back in mid-June, I was singing the blues because fishing was just ok and the motor was having issues. With all the fishing I did at the Grumpy Old Man Hole and out of the Slop Slip, I didn't get the Trophy in the water until June 5th. I really struggled on Platte/Sullivan the previous fall and was highly concerned I was in for a mediocre summer and fall. On June 29th, I began to really figure out the puzzle and never looked back. Bam, my best July for the number of fish caught, and by a wide margin. Bam, my best August. Bam, my best September. October extended the streak to four straight months of setting the record for the number of fish caught for that month. I also set this record in April.
More posts to come on the records I set in 2025.
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