Riding down the highway at Lake D’Arbonne this past Thursday, I had to turn around and do a double take. All the Crappie Masters guys were off the lake. The weather was awful. Pouring down rain. Nasty. But there, out in one of the community holes not far from the Hwy. 33 bridge, was a lone crappie angler, sitting under an umbrella, just fishin’
Gottta love it.