The pros fish Saturday and Sunday, but spend their Friday pre-fishing with
an amateur in their boat. The goal of the SWAT (Saskatchewan Walleye
Angling Techniques) is to give folks like me the chance to fish in a fully
rigged boat, learning tips and tricks from the guys who make their living
doing this.
I was put in a boat with Dale Kozak, a Regina angler who's always wanted to
fish for a living, and has been a regular on the Trail for the last few
years. Dale is an exceptional angler - specializing in long-lining Lindy
rigs on bullet weights, but he and his partner Mike are equally well known
for having fun on the water. There was never a dull moment with these two,
and I swear I'd have had as much fun had I not caught anything larger than a
cold.
Sadly, the possibility of catching cold was real one, as Mother Nature
reminded me how much she likes to abuse me! (To those who say that a little
rain never hurt anyone, I ask them to say that while driving into it a
35mph!) Dale proved he can catch Perch like a real Walleye pro, and Mike
and I caught some Walleye - that were arguably smaller than Dale's Perch,
but at least they were the right species! Aside from a few good-sized Pike,
I was looking at entering a 2.9lbs Pickerel at the end of the day. And then
"Momma" proved how much she like does like me...
We were fishing a drop off that started in about 6ft of water, sloping down
rather quickly to about 20ft. I was using a 1/4oz Crawdad patterned Walleye
Pro jig topped with a live leech (a volunteer, I swear) dipped in Top
Secret's AminoGel for Walleye. We were just moving over the breakline,
fishing in 6 to 9 feet of water, when my rod damn near bent in half, and my
drag was protesting like Lothar's wife at the alter. As much as it was
obviously a big fish, everyone in the boat was ticked - we all assumed it
was a Pike, and therefore not what I should be wasting my time fighting. As
I was using a light action rod, it took almost ten minutes of gentle
pressure and hollow promises to convince her to come up for a look.
When I finally got her to the surface, and we realized it was a monster
Walleye, all hell broke loose! Mike screamed like my wife after our
first...adventure, Dale started tossing stuff out of the way to get the net,
and I stopped breathing. Another couple of minutes, and this beautiful
golden trophy was on the scale, then into my arms for a quick photo op, and
then back into the water, to make other angler's dreams come true some day.
She was by far the biggest Walleye I had ever caught, and she graced me with
her presence. Through her I won the Amateur's competition for the day,
taking home a plaque, a Team Lund leather & melton jacket, some improved
fishing skills, and memories that will last a lifetime.
DK