My Worst Tournament Experience

 

came during the 2007 Bowers Rodgers Tournament held on Lake Greenwood. Brad and I were not only fishing this tournament but also were in charge of conducting the weigh-in to be held at 2:00. The 2 o'clock weigh in meant that we would come off the water at 1:30 to have everything ready when the other fishermen came in.

Well, we caught them pretty good that day but knew we needed a couple of more pounds to hopefully put us in contention, so we stretched that 1:30 'til 1:45.

Needless to say it was a mad scramble getting everything set up so instead of grabbing our fish and weighing them we left them in the livewell until things settled down a little.

The weigh-in went smoothly and fifteen pounds was leading with thirteen pounds in the money with only a few more teams to weigh.

One of these teams was Brad's regular partner in the Five Lakes Tournament Trail and his fifteen year old son. After they weighed we asked the son if he would mind getting our fish for us, he, being a good young man, said sure and proceeded to release their fish and get ours.

Several minutes passed and still no sign of him when Brad spots him in the crowd talking to a few of his buddies.

Figuring he forgot about our fish, Brad motioned for his dad and asked him if he would bring our fish to the scale.

A minute or so later Gary comes to the scales and informs us that there are no fish in our livewells.

Brad has a tizzy and leaves me to bag and weigh the few remaining teams fish by myself as he goes to investigate for himself the missing fish dilemma.

By now everyone had weighed their fish and Gary, Brad and Chase walked up to the scales to break the news to me that somehow in his fifteen year old brain he thought we meant for him to release the fish we had in our livewells.

After the initial shock wore off we all tried to console Chase, who was feeling pretty bad about himself and soon everyone had a big laugh about it.

I don't think we had enough weight to win but it would have been pretty close. Lesson learned, don't trust anyone to handle your fish.