Went out Tuesday morning on the MS river. Caught some skippies and headed for the hole. Started fishing around 9am with nothing more than a couple of nibbles until bout 12pm when one of my rods doubled over, on the other end of the line was my PB blue. He tipped the berkly scales @ 46.1 lbs. Caught a couple of smaller fish but nothing to speak of. I was in the same 100' hole that has produced 3 PB for me this year and also my wife's PB a 47lber. She's still got me beat:angry: But there is no one else i would rather loose to.