After getting unstuck, Faircloth pulled up on an old broken-down bulkhead and after a few casts, set the hook with a motion that would've turned a 9-pounder's head. Alas, the fish was far smaller, but it kept. Faircloth, normally not one to celebrate too obviously, turned around and held it up for us. That surprised me, but I guess that's his equivalent show of emotion as break dancing is for Ike. Keepers are like gold and they know it.