Up this morning early. Well, not exactly... I was up all night. Could not go back to sleep. Had a really good morning fishing, anyway. Andy is fun to be with, especially when we're catching fish. Or at least, when I'm catching fish. Yes, once again, I outnumbered him badly. He did lose the big fish of the day, though. It jumped up about three feet above the water, looked at us looking at it, shook its' head and dislodged the rattletrap, hit the water and was gone. At least seven pounds, if not more. Andy was very disappointed. At that point, I switched to a rattletrap... but it took a while before I started catching fish. But when I started... for a while I caught a fish on almost every cast. I had started off earlier with a buzz, probably got about 15 fish before poor Andy got his first one.

Speaking of procrastination, well, we'll take that up tomorrow...

More later, probably...