About a week ago I'd bumped a big fish off a bed. Was on a mean bite. So I get home that night. swap some reels and rods around from my equipment and pair my best 2 t rig set ups. New line the works... get out to my spot the next day about 8 in the morning. And there she is sitting on her golden platter right where I last seen her... Bigger than ish! On the second flip she smoked my motor oil zoom mag lizard. I lower my rod tip while smoothly picking up line , come tight, and freaking lay the wood to her! drag was backed off. Way off. Nothing. Never saw her again.