Lance, being the nervous type, couldn't make it Saturday. Stiff competition.
Anyways, we got a late start and I luckily pulled this bad boy out pretty early.
Getting your skunk insurance is always stressful. We had a rough time figuring out what the bass where doing, so it took a while for my Dad to get his.
My Dad with another one.
I know I don't look very happy. I don't smile in photos, it's a problem of mine.
But. . . I was hyped! BASSWASSUP!
#3 and that's it.