In the Red River. My son and I went down to the Index bridge on Hwy 71 Monday morning. We pulled out a perfect little Blue Gill right off the bat, cut him and tossed it deep. I wasnt paying good enough attention to my pole. After I heard the click of it hiiting the rocks and the splash of it in the water, all I saw was a red streak of my reel heading out deep.:sad2: What ever it was, it hit Hard and Fast on the bait.