Yesterday evening I went bank fishing with some friends. One of them is pretty new to fishing, he has just fished spinners and some eggs under a float out of my boat.

We were rolling eggs along the bottom with a split shot. The newer guy had his first experience of having a fresh king bear down on a gob of eggs. I watched the whole thing happen, it was so cool! First his look of confusion, then tensing up realizing it was a fish, then me yelling "that's him man, let it rip!".

That moment is what makes the whole thing. We had hundreds of fish running through our location, and flossing would have been super easy, but all I could think about was feeling that chomp.