We both caught our first "on purpose" Table Rock walleyes out of that little Bass Tracker in the photo above. It was a weekday in June, hot and sunny, and--giddy as little kids--we set out on a fine day-long adventure. Traveled by boat from Cow Creek to the Devil's Backbone near Big M, about 34 miles each way. A friend had tipped us off that the eyes were biting there, so we tried trolling cranks along the spine. On just about every pass, we'd either snag a tree or catch a walleye, and we laughed and had a great old time together. We enjoyed many more days on the water after that, learned about braid and leadcore and how to tie crawler harnesses, fished tournaments, picked mushrooms...
There was a lotta life in that guy. He was one of the good ones.