Speaking of Vince Marinaro...
One day while fishing the Letort in the Barnyard I took a dive to the ground when I spied two monstrous browns swimming around in a deep hole about 20 yards upstream of the I-81 bridge.
I laid there channeling my best Vince Marinaro & Charlie Fox lessons, doing my best to be as invisible as possible. Still on my belly, I presented my cress bug imitation, over and over again but it was refused over and over again by that stubborn...
Carp...
Bastard...!!
Some time later while "guiding" a bunch of NYC friends on the Letort, I made a point of snagging one those carp, (by accident of course
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) while a buddy & his wife were fishing well down stream. I held the fish up for their admiration never acknowledging it was a carp and I quickly released it before they could move upstream for a closer look.
They still talk about the giant Letort brown I caught that day.
FWIW - I also make it point when catching trout that somehow miraculously turn into chubs or fallfish to pretend they are trout if someone is fishing nearby.
So next time you are out if you see some dufus catching a lot of trout but he turns his back when he releases them...
Save your admiration 'cause it might just be me catching chubs...
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