Tough day for us. My buddy Russ Collier and I were Lucky Boat 13 today and had high hopes of a big black. We spent the first couple of hours trying to bang a big LM where they've been doing their thing, saw them up flushing shad, but always too far to cast. You move over to 'em and they're gone. You look back and they're where you just were and out of reach.
After the fog burned, I had a hankering to run bluff ends, but got a little sidetracked. I've fished conditions like this 2 out of the last 3 years (not last year) in April . Lots of good fish up shallow, mean cold front comes through, fish bite like crazy and then high skies and no wind. Fish pull off the bank (or beds) and for some reason the bluff end bite is the deal. We only fished 2 bluff ends all day and the second one (at 2:30) yielded a keeper black.
We weighed in a meager 13.5 with a 4.32 black. I enjoy fishing the way I fish, but the kentuckies and smallmouth I catch on tourney day don't cut it. The last five tournaments I've fished on Table Rock I've weighed in 13.5lbs. I'm starting to see a pattern here. The smallies and ky's that supported tournament weigh ins after the virus just don't hold a candle to the good bags of Largemouth coming from the White, James, and Long Creek arms. I know there are plenty of big blacks swimming around in the clear water, but they're smarter than their cousins uplake. I've had great days from Kimberling to Dam, but the most memorable are always the nastiest days of the year.
I'm ready to start taking my chances upriver.