Met up with Gern this afternoon, funny he told me roughly where he was. I figured he was off where I wanted to fish, told him I'd find him. I stumble into where I wanna fish and there he is. Not much time to socialize it was getting late. Pulled a few, snagged a few, and lost a few. Not bad considering the conditions. Cold and windy, I can't believe I did not bust an eye on my rod clearing ice, maybe 30 minutes after Chad left the freeze up started. Last year's frayed briad was freezing on the guides, reel, and anywhere else it could stick to.
Taking the family to breakfast around 10:30 and meeting up with some buddies down there noonish. If you have a bad attitude, don't like bad words, hate laughing, or just generally have a problem with people having fun stay away from the river tomorrow afternoon!!!