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Dale Knupp swung one yellow perch after another over the sides of his bass boat, smiling from ear to ear, while I sat on the boat's rear deck chair, dumbfounded and bewildered. I hadn't felt even the slightest touch from a perch although the two of us used the same "baits" small fringed, plastic lures known as Minnow Tubes that had been dabbed with a creamy fish attractant that reeked of garlic or pureed crawfish.
You'd think that I'd have enough sense to ask my partner to let me see what it was he was doing that I wasn't. No, not me. Being a stubborn fool the hallmark of my German ancestry I stuck with my 2- inch-long Minnow Tube, alternating between it and a 2-inch Berkley Power Grub that in past years always delivered plenty of action from the golden-hued fish.See the full content of this document
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Some Days Fish Teach Fishermen Lessons
Meanwhile, Knupp, a Coast Guard-licensed fishing guide who usually delivers quality bass outings for his clients, chuckled and taunted me by conti...
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