This was the last known picture of Emy's princess pole. Dad got it for her just before we left for this trip. The first bite she had in Bluewater Lake cut her line. Dad said he would fix that! So, he tied on a 50 lb mono leader - no more biting through the line.
The next fish jerked the pole out of Emy's hands and it went water-skiing across the lake. Emy was crying "my pole!......my pole......my pole!!!!". Dad couldn't catch up to it, and we never saw it again........
I'm not so sure about this muskie fishing stuff!
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