Me and my dad thought it was going to be packed today since everyone had the day off, so we got up at about 6. We went to Walmart to get our fishing licenses. We got to the lake at about 745. We started fishing at the dock. I threw my poles out then my dad threw his. I bet it wasnt 1 min after my dad started reeling in a fish. It was a little fat 10 incher. we threw him back. Then about 10 min later i got 1 that was about 14. Soon after that I got 3 more at 12-14 in. Fishing was hot til about 9 then action stopped til 1. At about 1030 i hooked into a NICE fish. I saw it come up, and i was too lazy to go get the net. Then, i lift him out of the water then bam sheds it off. He was a nice 17 or 18 in. fish. Suprisingly. Then some guy saw us catch fish, and anybody whos fished quail knows how small the docks are. He brings his 3 kids over, crosses over our lines, Smokes(Which Buggs the absolute crap out of me) And then looks at me and my dad like we were doing something wrong. His kids were sooo anoying and loud. Then he left. Right away another kid we always see there comes on. I have no problem with him. He catches a little 10 inch and then right after my dad lands a nice 15 incher. When the kid leaves then a mother and son with 6 poles(thats right 6 poles) comes over and fishes right where me and my dad are. They of course cross our lines multiple times and yet again look at us like we were wrong. And people, me and my dads line wasnt 3 feet apart from eachother, thats how far we got pushed. Sorry for my complaining, i just wanted a relaxing day, not a day with punks. But anyways back to the fishing :The fish dont fight. Plain and simple. In fact, i kept my finger on the line and still didnt feel them bite. But when i real in, it gets heavy then you can see the fish on the other end. It was just wierd. We ended up coming home with 6 fish and cooked them up for dinner tonight. Thanks for reading.