I was walking back to the car after getting skunked as usual, when I thought I'll hit the creek that feeds into the lake. It was on the way, so what they heck. I changed lures and started to cast when on the second cast something hit hard. and fast. Set the hook and started the reel. I was surprised as all get out. The fish was fighting but I was getting him when all of sudden everything came to a stop. the rod bent about in half and the brake was singing. I could see the fish on the sand bar flopping around but I could not budge him. I put the rod down and grabbed the line and started to haul it in. It quickly became obvious as it got closer to shore that I was hauling a 3 ft piece of wood with it. Anyway got both to shore. The fish ( walleye ) spit the hook and start flapping towards the sloping bank and freedom. There was no way I was going to let that sucker go and I grabbed it. Of course, now me and the fish are both going down the muddy and slippery bank into the water. Thankfully the bank was not that steep and I stopped about knee deep and I still had the fish. Hurray! My first fish of the season. Any way I flipped the fish up the bank and got out of the water wet and muddy but with a grin of my face. This was something you see on the internet. Got myself together, took a picture of the walleye ( about 14 inches) and let him go. I said to myself, maybe there is another one out there. Sure enough on the third cast got another one but smaller and no log and I did not go swimming. I called it a day and went home to take a bath(again).
Oh, I also snagged a beaver today but that is another story.
All and all, a good day.
