I was fishing a lake around here that is notorious for not producing fish. It's called Greenbo lake, in Greenup county, KY, but locals call it the Dead Sea. Oh, it has big bass in it, double digit sizes even, but the water is ultra clear so they're hard to catch. Add to this that it was cold. It was November of 2011, so I expected another skunking when we went. My Brother-in-law wanted to go out so we went and since I expected nothing from this lake, as usual, I decided this would be a good time to try learning some jigging techniques to pass the time.
I tied on a dirty Sanchez colored D&L Tackle 1/2 oz. football head jig with a green pumpkin Netbait baby paca craw trailer. I had been casting to the shoreline from the boat, same as him, but in a moment of frustration I just turned and casted out to open water just as far as I could and let that jig sink to the bottom in about 20' of water. I had no idea what to do with no prior jigging experience. I just knew I had bought a few jigs to try to learn them but never had tried them before. I just started slowly dragging it like I would a T-rigged worm.
The next thing I felt was sort of a prickly feeling through the rod, like you might feel if you were to press the teeth of a comb with your thumb and let them spring loose one at a time. This, I can only assume, was the brush guard on the jig doing something similar inside the bass's mouth. It felt different to me so I figured when in doubt set the hook. Well, now I'm in a fight with my first ever jig fish, and it's a keeper bass, on a cold November day on a lake notorious for skunk days! WHOOHOO is the only thing I can think at the moment! I landed the fish, released it, made another cast to open water as near to the same spot as I could, and had the same experience all over again. Two keeper bass, back to back, from the Dead Sea, on jigs! I'm hooked harder than those bass were at this point. They were only a pound each but to me they were huge since this lake sucks so bad otherwise, and catching them on a jig from these waters my first time using one just solidified how good a jig can be to me.
We fished for another couple of hours, and I felt that same prickly feeling again several more times as we moved from cove to cove, and managed to land one more keeper too, making my total for the day 3 keeper bass from totally unproductive waters otherwise. I'm so happy by now that I can't think, and I finally snapped off the jig from frayed line on a hard cast. Lost it deep in the woods, but I had another, and have since bought about 6 more of those same ones as well as many others in different sizes and colors.
Since then I have went back to that spot and found there is a stump about 20 feet down and just as far out that these fish must have been holding near to. There's nothing else around it at all that I can see. I'm fairly certain this is where I found those bass and just made a random lucky cast to open water that day and happened to put a jig near to that stump. I'm sure glad it worked that way because I did not have any confidence in that bait and might never have tried it long enough to gain any. Now I am absolutely never without a jig tied on always, and also have found that bass hit it the same way in waters I normally fish. I just feel for the prickly feeling and set the hook.