Went fishing with my brother Matt on Silver Lake yesterday. We fished from 5:00-5:45 P.M. Then Matt got hungry, and tired, and a mild case of pansy-itis set in. Anyway, we fished from Mr. Baker's boat and hit the west side of the lake by the flower garden. I caught four bass (not bad for forty-five minutes). The one in the picture was my baby though. Nineteen and a half inches and just over four pounds. Not bad at all. Caught him on my last cast with a live nightcrawler. The rest of the bass came on green sparkled Yamoto worms. Play hard, fish harder, hunt hardest!