We ate dinner and headed out the door.
As happens often...we missed it. In the short time before we got to the lake, the wind died and changed directions, and the fish activity screeched almost to a complete halt. I got to hear the stories of "You should have been here 1/2 hour ago!"
I wanted my son, Carson, to catch plenty of fish, knowing he would have fun doing that. Instead, he was bored most of the time, but had fun during the exciting moments when he did catch a couple of hard-fighting White Bass.
I caught around 10 fish or so, and there were some nice 14"+ White Bass in the bunch.
I also tried my fly rod for a bit, and managed 1 small Largemouth Bass on a modified Clouser.