Ok Dan is right...I am not the sharpest knife in the drawer...in fact I may not have a drawer...Joe and I hit Harriman tonight...tried hotdogs on one rod and casted Rapalas with the other...nothing like hurricane gale force winds, sleet that felt like BB's...treacherous mud...2 hours later the front rushing in bite never happened...left there around 6:30 pm...sure makes one appreciate Monday night football and a warm house...CripeZ!!...talk about hopeless fisherman...I hope someone went out in the weather and had a great night...the sad part...when I stopped at Best Buy to get a birthday present for Diane...I wondered if the north wind would cause walleyes to be up against the shore by the handicapped pier at Chatfield...and for a fleeting moment I almost went there too...