The thirty-six foot Sportfish has one purpose. Six tons of fiberglass rigged for Lake Michigan meat hunts.
An arsenal of trolling rods with J-plugs and dipsy-divers. Running down 200 feet into darkness.
Tara broke the ice with chrome-bright Great Lakes steel.
Ella was next. The boat went on auto-pilot while Captain Brock took guide-duty.
It's hard to keep Teddy away from action. Fish three was a laker with his name on it.
One last trout.
Twin 454s pushing the screws hard for a three-mile run to port.
