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I made my first trip to Jordan for 2015 today. Got a bit of a late start putting in at Ebenezer around 8:30, parking lot had alot of trailers that appeared to be duck hunters and a few crappie fishermen around the bridge. Water is still a little high and a little dirty, which usually makes for a tough day for me in the colder months so I didnt have real high expectations. I started out chunking the ole diving plug and covering water about 45 minutes later I am relieved when my rod bows over and I feel a fish, a decent one about 3 lbs... skunk is gone, decent start to the new year at Jordan. I am pretty close to 2 cuts where I have caught them in cold high water conditions before so I decide to go give them a whirl flipping and throwing a spinnerbait. Not a bite. In one of the cuts, there was a PVC pipe structure that has been on the bank for quite some time... I decided to give it a new home. I fished the mouth of the cut while I thought of places I could drop the attractor. I caught a 14" and a dink on a crankbait while I was thinking. I carried the structure to a point and searched with my electronics for the perfect location, dropped it, waypointed it, and fished it to establish triangulation landmarks. Went back to fishing and caught 3 more cranking, a 15", a 3.5 lber and 5-6 lber over the next few hours, all three of them engulfed my plug and gave a good pull.
Late in the day, I made a long cast in front of the boat, went about 5 cranks and felt my rod load up breifly and line went slack. I been down this road before and quickly realized what was going on. I crank for all I am worth waiting to feel pressure but never felt it until my line was about right at my feet, I felt the fish for a split second and he let go. I called that fish Forrest Gump, he grabbed my plug and just kept ruuuuunning. This fish was far from the sluggish winter fish stereotype.
For a day I wasnt expecting much out of, it turned out to be pretty good.
Late in the day, I made a long cast in front of the boat, went about 5 cranks and felt my rod load up breifly and line went slack. I been down this road before and quickly realized what was going on. I crank for all I am worth waiting to feel pressure but never felt it until my line was about right at my feet, I felt the fish for a split second and he let go. I called that fish Forrest Gump, he grabbed my plug and just kept ruuuuunning. This fish was far from the sluggish winter fish stereotype.
For a day I wasnt expecting much out of, it turned out to be pretty good.
