I just got back from Bassmaster Elite series tournament at Clarks Hill lake. On the third day, I had only little over 4 pounds. I knew I was in trouble when there was no wind in my area. But, I kept thinking or believing that I can catch fish by throwing my new rig. I had five strikes and hooked one, and it was a good fish. I fought for a little while, then she jumped. I lost a live feeling from my hand at that moment, and I knew she was gone.
well, I can always look back and think about it. But that fish will not come back, so I will think about catching bigger fish next time!