Wednesday, February 18, 2009

The MO...part II


With the early lockup and demise of the Ontario 2008 extended season and what seems like the worst winter in measurable mental record I have been feeling in dire need of another day on the water. Back in early January we were very fortunate to have had the opportunity to meet and fish with Jeff Stuhan out of Newaygo Michigan. As you may recall Jeff runs Jeff's Guide Service. That trip was nothing short of spectacular and had left me with a burning desire to return to the Muskegon for another round. As life would have it a deep freeze set in after our first trip and the lower river was locked up solid. This was to drastically change last week with the giant warm spell and rapid melt. The Western MI tribs all blew out huge and the MO was looking like it would finally fish this week. With the weather forecast in mind it played out that today would be our best shot at hitting the big river once again. I put the call out to Jeff and was graciously invited over for another day of fun. Norland had bowed out this trip and a friend from work was very eagar to take up the invitation.
We arrived to the river bank around 9:30. The temp was hovering above freezing with a slight haze and drizzle of rain. The river had dropped a foot from the day prior with the closing of one of the flood gates up at The Croton dam but the water was still a foot higher than our last trip. The vis was a good 3ft but the flow was rockin at 3750 cfs. We knew we were gonna have to put in the leg work for some fish.
Having fished with Jeff before I knew he would put us on some fish and my confidence level was in check. It was not long after arriving at our first run of the day that I hooked into a very chrome hen and successfully brought her to the net. There is no better feeling than boating the first fish and shaking that funk. After a quick grip and grin she was sent on her way. The remainder of the day was to deteriorate from this point onward. Not for lack of opportunity but for poor luck. My next fish was to come at our second stop. This fish was large and hot. Shortly after taking me down river the hooked released. Upon inspection I noticed that it had been compromised from an earlier snag in that run. These are the kind of lessons that always leave a sour taste in your mouth! I had the feeling that this fish was going to haunt me the rest of the day. A dozen or so drifts later and Red hooked up only to bring a 12" MO Sucker to the boat. I pleaded desperately for a photo op but was granted the back of his head and a middle finger prior to the fishes prompt release. We continued to work the runs hard to no avail when Red hooks up on a solid fish. Once again after a brief encounter the hook pops and we are left with memories of a sudden roll and flash of chrome. The remainder of the outing we covered miles of river and threw what felt like a million casts to no avail. On the way back to the launch we stopped at one last slower water run. The water looked perfect and the pace was very nice. A few drifts on my desired line only delivered a brief snag in the same spot each drift. The fourth drift on the same line the float dips in the same spot I fail to set the hook and I relaxingly raise my rod to a fish. Not a second after a flash and roll the hook pops again. If Norland was there I'm certain it would have been followed by a verbal "USELESS" but since he wasn't Jeff filled in for him with some dramatic undertone. Sad Sad Sad story but Fun, Fun, Fun times. It's fishing gentlemen...not catching and we do need to be reminded of that from time to time. Today we were reminded a little too much in my opinion but hey...What the heck are ya gonna do. It's not like we didn't have our chances. It was a terrific day on a stellar river with excellent company. We saw some Swans and a Bald Eagle and I put one heck of a pretty hen in the boat. Not bad for February 18th in my opinion.



On a side note: I was talking to Jeff about his guide affiliations and dealer discounts etc. I happened to ask him about the Simms G3 wading Jacket as I had been seriously considering getting one. He informs me he has an XL Jacket at home that he doesn't use with a couple minor rips in the corner of the hand warming pockets. On the way back to our car at the end of the day he stops at his house and grabs it and gives it to me. Tells me to enjoy it. How's that for a stand up guy! This Jacket is in damn great condition and after a minor sewing repair will serve me well for many years. :0) Thanks Jeff!!!!

9 comments:

Trotsky said...

Tough luck brother.
This winter is wearing me out.
Better days ahead fot all.
Later
Gene Gene The Midnights Machine

lambton said...

Ya but a stellar day all things considered. Glad we got out there when we did. Crap weather in the immediate forecast and it sure felt good to swing the big stick again. I may head over next week and fish the White or Big Man for a day or so. Gotta live while the livin is good.

GT said...

Eggs the first trip. Jacket the second. What are you getting for the third? ;-)

Nice recap Brian. When you reference "Red", you are referring to Red Maxfield?

lambton said...

Yes Gil, Old Man Maxfield or Lawrence as the Law recognizes him.
I have known Red for many years as our wives work together. I was transferred to his Nova Site a few years back so we get to talk shop at work all the time now. Drives the other peeps crazy in the Control Room. ;0)

Gil, I dont' know what to expect the next time. Hopefull another double digit day. LOL!!! Next week is shaping up for positive temps. That river will be K-Razy!

GT said...

Red's cool in my books. Say hello to him for me... and tell him to stay out of my drifts next time I see him on the river. LOL

Hope you guys get that 2x digit day your next trip. If not, he'll have to stop by his house and let you pick something else out. ;-)

lambton said...

Ya Red's alright. We don't fish together much but do manage to get out once or twice a year.

I'm hopin Stuhan give me his boat next time. I kinda dig that rig.
I could park it right under 21 bridge overtop of everyones "Rocks"
;0)

Merdus said...

Interestingly, "large and hot" are adjectives my wife used to employ when we were younger. I won't bother telling what she calls it now. Ah! brought me back to my younger days!

p.-

Trotsky said...

Maybe next time he'll give the tip of his penis in your vagina you raving homo...
I can't belive you sold that jacket on ebay
POS

lambton said...

Norland...the only way I would have sold that Jacket was to raise money for your "Gender Reassignment" Surgery to won't stop talking about. FREAK!
You know there are other ways to stop having kids...


Paul,
Please...this is a family blog.