Unlike the Rat's post, this doesn't have a happy ending. In fact, nothing happened. Put in at Alton again and fished a few holes that I didn't fish two nights ago. Shallow and deep. Not a bite. While I spent most of my time glued to my electronics looking for the tell tell arches, I still soaked a few baits. My last spot that I anchored on (where I've caught a few fish before near the dam) surprised me a bit. My stinkin' boat was drifting up stream. The water was going the wrong way........where it usually is ripping pretty good going south. I've only been fishing it for a couple of summers, but this was a first for me. I'm sure when this happens, the fish move accordingly and are stacked up somewhere, but I didn't realize the conditions we're so different until it was too late. I would like to do it all over again.