The Old Man And His Bluegills
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The Old Man and His Bluegills
I considered myself quite the expert in bass fishing until an encounter with an old man taught me a lesson I won’t forget.
About 35 years ago, I began fishing at Clouse Lake, a small water body just south of Somerset, Ohio. Back then, I often used a fly rod. One day, I noticed an older gentleman struggling to load his little plastic boat onto his car after a day’s fishing. He too was using a fly rod. We got to talking and realized we lived just ten miles apart?"he in Pleasantville. As we wrapped up our conversation, he suggested we go fishing together sometime.
To my surprise, just two days later, Earl called, inviting me to fish with him the next day. Our friendship blossomed as we fished numerous spots, including Clouse Lake and any other place with water. Earl was a master fly fisherman, but he had one peculiar preference?"his love for catching bluegill.
Earl had a unique technique for cleaning bluegills quickly. Using a board and a fillet knife, he’d first scale the fish, then cut around the head without fully detaching it. A quick twist and pull, and the head and innards came out in one swift motion. I’ve never seen anyone clean a bluegill so efficiently.
Once, I playfully teased Earl, saying the only reason to fish for bluegill was the inability to catch a bass. I had seen him catch bass with his fly rod while targeting bluegill, so he calmly told me he could catch bass whenever he wanted. I chuckled, not expecting what happened next.
Earl switched to a slightly larger fly and cast a dozen times. Suddenly, he reeled in a bass weighing about six and a half pounds. He simply smiled, released it back into the water, and continued fishing for bluegill. I was left in absolute awe.
That day, I learned two valuable lessons: never underestimate someone who enjoys fishing for bluegill, and sometimes, just when you think you’ve got it all figured out, someone comes along to prove you wrong. I never teased Earl about bluegill again.
Earl passed away not long after that memorable day, and I was one of the last people he contacted. I miss him dearly.
By the way, did you know largemouth and black bass aren’t true bass? They belong to the sunfish family.
Clouse Lake, located on RT668 near Somerset, Ohio, boasts some impressive bass. I've seen ones weighing up to five pounds caught just below the dam. There’s a boat ramp on the lake’s south side; a smaller boat is ideal for this spot.
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