Man I hate that when that happens[:@], I lost a laker once after
bringing it up from 100 feet down. I could only bring it in to one
color and fought it steadily while an airplane kept circling only
to have it cut my leader. But, the biggest lesson I learned was
that it really didn't matter that he got away or not. It was the
fact I could get out and enjoy the great outdoors and relax. If
I was to catch anything that would be a bonus to me. When
you can take a friend and watch there eyes light up when they
catch that big one. All else spending time with family and friends
enjoying the moment of it all.