Did I mention that it's rough out here? Randy Howell keeps chasing flocks of birds and schools of bass, and every run means James Overstreet and I get drenched in spray.
"I've got three rainsuits in the truck," Overstreet said just after taking a shower in Oneida Lake water. His hoodie isn't much protection. Bobbing on the front deck, trying to hold his long lens steady, he said, "I feel like Capt. Nemo on the bow of a ship in a freakin' hurricane."