Posts Tagged ‘Locals’

Richmond, Virginia, is a city on a river.  A river with big catfish.  Seriously.  Huge blue catfish over 60 pounds.

When I first moved to Richmond, I had no boat, and didn’t know my way around.  But I had already heard about the big catfish.  So, within the first week I moved, I was on a mission to find them.

As I talked to the locals, I made the mistake of asking a question that… READ THE REST

(Editor’s Note: Todd wrote this story, but I added my comments in red.  At least I think it’s red, being color blind and all.)

Years ago when Matt and I first started fishing together, trips were pretty straight forward. We were both too poor for charter boats or guides, or even decent tackle. Back then, all the fishing gear I owned fit neatly in half of the back seat of my car with room… READ THE REST