Chasing these fat cows through lily pads, saw grass, over and under sunken timber, in city ponds, remote lakes, rivers, streams, and even retention ponds has been the foundation for all the fishing mayhem that makes this blog even possible. As a lil kid my dad taught me how to catch these big mouth monsters in a pond near our house. I have literally been after the largemouth bass since I was old enough to hold a rod and reel in my hands. I am 25 years old and these fish have followed me every step of the journey. There is never a dull moment when pursuing the largemouth!





