The 8-foot trolling rod bent into a deep curve, telegraphing the presence of a good-sized fish. My buddy Art yanked the outfit from its rod holder and began slowly gathering line on the trolling reel.
Like a slowly ascending miniature submarine, the sizable walleye gradually appeared in the cold, clear water of the Allegheny River, zeroing in on my client’s lure. Brian stayed patient, his diligence ...
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