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Yes, DH, it's the same one that spent the night on the bottom of Crane Prairie!
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That old reel must have 9 lives! It's helped put many fish in his basket too. If I can respectively hitch-hike on Dropshot's thread, there's a pretty good story behind this.
Taking a long May weekend trip years ago back in the 'heyday' of CP, a few of us met at Quinn River CG for some trout fishing and camping. All of us had small boats and limited camping accommodations, so it was pretty much BYO. We all put our rigs together in a group camp. One day we strung our boats together and were fishing on the edge of the trees outside of the Quinn Channel, casting out towards the main lake. We were catching big cranebows running mostly from 17" to over 20" in size. Those were the days! We were mostly using Powerbait, so it was just a matter of casting out and waiting for a take down. Those big bows were real fighters and would leap, take off and then
break off if you weren't careful.
Well, Aufish had cast out and leaned the rod against the side of his boat and the next thing he knew a big rainbow hit and pulled the whole works over the side. Learned from personal experience, I know that there's hardly a more helpless feeling than having something fall into an ice cold lake and watch it slowly sink towards the bottom. That area of lake was maybe 15' deep with a thick carpet of weeds, and even the slightest ripple on the surface made it impossible to see down. Adios...rod, reel, and fish. We searched in vain for a while and then headed back to camp to clean our fish and fix supper.
The next morning we went back out to the same general area to fish (it was hard to pin point exactly where we were

) and found the lake mill-pond smooth and the sun at the perfect angle. If it wasn't just right, the reflection back or any ripple would make it impossible to see below the surface. Gary was cruising around and spotted something tiny, shiny, and just barely visible in the weeds. If I remember right it was one of the chrome guides on his rod. Maybe one chance in a million of ever seeing that rod again. Just as amazing was the fact that he was able to fish it out using another rod hooking it somehow. No rainbow on the other end though

. Fishing CP used to be a top priority back in those days. Nowadays, both of us also enjoy eating quality fish and spend most of our time chasing kokes. It's one of the very few fisheries that has actually gotten better through the years. Can't wait for koke season, good weather, and Cascade camping to start!