Why I Don't Bait Fish......well yesterday young grandson, grandma and I decided to forego the boat and join the hoards of shore bound fishers at DeWeese for some good old fashioned "feed 'em something besides feathers and steel" fishing. We found a likely spot and proceeded to tempt them with all manner of bait. I was sitting sunning myself engaged in a deep conversation about boating etiquette with Xob Laim (and not paying attention) when my rod lurched towards the water.....I grabbed it in time to keep it from going in and felt a thunderous thud and then nothing......the rascal broke me off....brand new 6lb. fluorocarbon line. hmmmmmmm wonder what wanted a glob of salmon eggs bad enough to do that. Probably a world class crawdad. I'm going back to Mepps and pheasant tails.