The Great Muskie Challenge

THE GREAT MUSKIE CHALLENGEaway from me.
My family and I had arrived at our summer cabin inI stood up on the back seat of the boat and prepared
Mercer, Wisconsin the night before and I wasto cast my Pikey minnow lure to the edge of the
determined to be one of the first fishermen out on thereeds. I cast that lure about a foot from the edge of
lake that morning. I rolled out of my sleeping bag andthe reeds. Patting my self on the back for such a
because it was still dark, grabbed my flashlight andgreat first cast, I began to reel in the lure. All of a
proceeded to untie the boat and push it down thesudden the water broke and I saw this large tail come
ramp into the water. I tied the boat up to the pier andout of the water. Instinctively, I gave the pole a big jerk
went hunting for the oars. I found them in the cabin myand when I did that the pole almost bent in half. It was
parents were sleeping in under my mom and dadsobvious that I had hooked a pretty good size fish. I
bed. My parents weren't into roughing it by sleeping in awas determined to get that fish close to the boat so I
tent like me. Outdoor camping was not their thing. Bycould see how big it was. The fish and I fought each
the time I found the oars and got my ice chest filledother for about 3 or 4 minutes before I was able to
with ice and a couple of sodas it was light out. If I wasget him close enough to see how big he was. The fish
going to be the first fisherman on the lake I had betterwas huge, so I hollered for help from the neighboring
get going. The boat was a metal row boat and theboats. One guy hurried over near me and lashed his
motor was my back, legs, and arms. My mission thatboat to mine and climbed into my boat. He was
day was to catch a Muskie. Of course let it be knownobviously an experienced fisherman. He not only had a
that there had only been a dozen or so Muskie caughtnet, but a small gun also. He netted the fish and then
in Long Lake in the last 2 years. Long Lake was notshot him in the head. We hoisted him into my boat and
exactly a Muskie hot bed. But, at age 12 I was onestuffed him under the wooden floor grate in the
determined young man. I didn't know Muskie didn't bitebottom of the boat. My helper asked me if I knew I
in the am or when the wind was blowing. Well, it washad just caught a big Muskie. I answered "yes" and
the am and the wind was blowing. I headed for a smallthanked him for his help. He got back in his boat and I
island that was off shore about 250 yards. There wasrowed for home. My parents and I took the fish to the
a large patch of reeds from the shore of the island outLong Lake Lodge to be weighed and measured. He
about 50 feet into the water. When I got about 20measured 46.5" long and weighed 28 lbs 6 oz. I was a
yards from the reeds I decided that was the perfectreal happy camper and my parents were very proud. I
spot. It turned out I wasn't the first one on the lake thatcrawled into my sleeping bag that night knowing that I
morning. There were already 2 boats about 50 yardshad met The Great Muskie Challenge.