I may have fished with a shaman angler this week. He predicted correctly where the fish would be and demonstrated he knew how to converse with them. Fishing behind this gentleman was like fishing behind a vacuum cleaner. By noon he had seven maybe eight bass up to about three and a half pounds in the boat to my one respectable channel cat that charged one of my crawfish patterns and foul hooked himself in the side of the face.
This angler fished with confidence and had an uncanny gift for knowing when the bass had his offering in its mouth. His concentration was intense and once triggered his reaction was swift and sure.
Many thanks to this card carrying Cherokee for the invite. I hope to fish with and learn from him again.
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