My son dropped by the house this evening to ask me if i wanted to go fishing Wend. night. He had called this morning to ask his mother if i had caught anything mon. night, she told him i hadn't and that i was getting frustrated cause i had not caught any channel cat yet this spring. So when he came to the house and asked i told him no i was giving up on the cats and was gunna start bass fishing.:wink: I wished you could have seen his face. He is 34 yrs old and i thought he was gunna cry:lol: I haven't seen him so nervous since his wife told him she was pregnant--the poor boy was absolutely speechless. I led him on for a few more minutes and then told him i was kidding, the brat actually hit his ole man---can ya believe it?:big_smile: So guess ill go chase Mr. Whiskers with my son tomorrow!!