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Adventures
of Bill: The Great Dead Weight
Article
By Mike Gore

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Bill
Johnson fished the great stilling basin of Lake Conroe on a windy
November day. As he cast his 6 wt. fly rod, in the hopes of catching
a nice sized bluegill, the mouth of a large fish appeared in the basin.
The fish was soon identified as a flathead catfish that was gasping
for air. The old fish was seeing his last days, maybe even hours,
pass him. Bill decided to try and take advantage of the aged, helpless,
dying lake monster. He
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flipped
his fly in the direction of the big cat, and almost hooked the pectoral
fin. However, he managed to get his fly loose, and recast, this time
near the mouth of the catfish. As the flathead gulped for air, the
fly gradually worked its way into its mouth. Finally, confident that
his hook set would be true, Bill raised the rod tip and began his
fight with the large catfish using a ten-pound leader.
The flathead fought with the last bit of strength that it had while
Bill kept his line taut. Bill horsed the fish around the weir and
rocks in hopes that his great catch would not break the line and escape.
To lose such a magnificent fish would be a great disappointment, but
not the end of the world for someone who regularly caught a buzz from
the cans of beer that he took on his trips to the great outdoors when
he had an unsuccessful day. For forty minutes the two earthly, not
to mention homely creatures struggled to out last one another. His
fishing buddies could tell that neither one of them was going to give
up easily. At last, Bill could tell the catfish had finally given
up, and felt that he could now pull the fish into shore, still being
mindful of the jagged rocks.
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pulled a handkercheif from his back pocket and proceeded to step into
the water to grab the mammoth fish. Bill could easily put both hands
into the mouth of the fish, and did so to land the fish. With both
of his hands in the fish's mouth, fly rod tucked under his arm and
a crowd of people watching and not helping, Bill picked up the flathead
and dragged it to shore. It was a relief to Bill to have landed such
a large fish. Bill, known as "the little man with the big fish
stories," had finally proven that he could catch large fish with
his fly rod. Talked buzzed as the crowd began to tell the tale of
the great fight. The catfish weighed a mere 53 pounds, and measured
48 inches in length. No one present will ever forget the fight between
Bill and the half dead fish. Even today the fish story is told with
excitement, and new half-truths. |
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