Thanks Wakina, our plans for today were quite similar per a word of mouth. We ( the hospital crew) headed to Cone to fish between there and B. Marks were plenty for sure and when we hit the desired spot. Idled the boat down to set out the boards with anticipations of a bountiful day. NOT GOING TO HAPPEN, the little lady burped and died out and never started again. Ah hah no spark. Called for a tow got back to the dock and headed to PC for a new coil changed it and had some lunch and headed back out to be greeted with clouds and sprinkles but we continued out, soon sprinkles turned to a showers then to downpours enough to pull the gear and head in. At the dock and clearing out our personal gear I looked forward was my little black bag with a partially open zipper
in a s_it eatin' grin as to say Yes the Curse of the Camera Lives On..................Nuff said?

On the personal side, to all the mothers and wives and girlfriends who endure our obscessions to catch walleyes and have a great Mothers Day.

Gene