Each week we see them arrive in their heavy, black AMSOIL shirts and each week as it gets hotter and hotter, we scratch our heads (and giggle a bit) on how they can fish in those things when the temperature feels like southern Mississippi. However, if the Vaden posse continues their domination as they showed Saturday out at Lake St. Clair, you're going to see the rest of the Badwater members digging in the closet for their AMSOIL shirts (we all have one). The elder Vaden took the big stringer and baby Vaden took big fish.
There was a minor rule change put in place for the session in that three instead of five were classified as the limit. The rationale being that St. Clair produces the "biggins" and some of the live wells we use should be called "dead wells" so in all fairness to the fish, the less stress on them, the better.
The fish story from the boat I was in is just like many you have heard before. The biggest fish ever (okay, slight exaggeration) grabs Tim's line, Tim gets it near the boat, the fish leaves Tim's line, Tim cries; Jim taunts Tim every couple minutes with "you 'horsed' him" until Tim tells Jim to shut the fu** up; the end. That is what I like about the group I roll with though. You can tell them to shut the fu** up and not have to deal with any "why would you say that?" reactions. You let it out, smile, and move on. I like it that way.Trail Head
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| big bucks for Team AMSOIL |
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| man imitating fish |
