Well opening weekend has come and gone. After a long spring of anticipation building for the real deal, some walked away satisfied and others did not. I settled down nicely into that not satisfied category, in fact it was a downright disappointing disaster.
I absolutely love a sight fishing tournament and there was no question that would be the deal at the West Michigan Bass Tom Cook Memorial Day Open. There have been few sight fishing tournaments I've ever really struggled in. I've had mentally exhausting days before but I've always gotten them in the end, this one would be different. Shaun and I had a good run of fish lined up, enough that we should finish well .But we also knew we would need to find a new one, a female, or catch another big one just fishing to win. We had a full moon going on and things were right to come across a female. So we figured that was our best bet to find a difference maker. First we would have to snatch the sight fish we knew about.