Funny you mention that. I found myself driving down the road the other day laughing to myself as the vision of that huge, hot hen blasting out of the water with the fresh echo of your exploded rod still ringing my ears...half a rod sliding into the drink with looks of bewilderment on our faces, that run has kicked my ass before with amazing fish just ask Robbo;)...hell Ill still be up there in Feb even if I am fishing through an empty river. Cheers