It's been interesting since I got impaled by a treble hook last Tuesday. Seems I contacted poison ivy in our flower beds the day before after noticing big mushrooms growing in the mulch. My only thought was that my dog might find them irresistible, so I reached in and yanked them out, but didn't notice poison ivy mixed in with the shrubbery. Coincidentally, the first place the rash showed up as simply redness was on my right wrist connected to the hand that took the treble, so I thought infection had quickly settled in and began to travel up. It made sense at the time because the hook was wet with bass juice with weed garnish and I had no idea poison ivy was in play, plus my finger was still very swollen. Booked to the clinic where they recommended a tetanus shot and a dose of antibiotic. I hadn't had the shot since '85, so I wasn't about to argue even though I've been perf'd by metal objects hundreds of times since then without a problem. But I'm finding out lately that almost 60 isn't as resilient as 20, so I acquiesced to the shot without being held down by orderlies.
Hit a local spot on the dark side of yesterday morning and quickly caught a few dinklets and a nice crappie on the reliable Livingston Bullnose crank. Nabbed one clean looking post spawn male right after the lights came on and got a few nature shots on the way out. It was nice to finally be off the couch after seven quite uncomfortable days with a franken-finger on one hand and itching I could not scratch. It spread to several areas beyond my arms, but thank god the dangler and co went unaffected even though it made it to my waist. Yay!
Later in the afternoon I hit a nice eastern lake with my son-in-law. Pickerel were on the rampage and kept slicing our line but we got some too. Don't throw Hot Snakes TRDs around them if you want to keep them. The last one was huge, and it flopped out of the net taking my last one with him. I got a few small bass on the Zman Pro Crawz and we headed out just as the wildfire smoke got heavy. Just when we got the boat in the truck as darkness fell the topwater killshots started. I bombed one last blind cast from shore and got a heavy hit on the fall, but we really had to go. Wished we had another hour to play. Next time.