I embarrassed myself. Not one walleye. Not even a short. Lots of marks on the sonar - 30 to 40 feet down. I presented trolled cranks, worms on harness, slow death, and spoons. I caught spots, crappie, catfish and a baby brown bass. I went home, tail between my legs, and sulked. The other boats did about the same. It is discouraging when the big fish pot you bet on has the money returned to everyone.