Hats off to the guys who managed this year’s postseason. It was fantastic, exactly what a postseason should be.
This is the first time I can ever remember finishing in seventh place and calling it a victory.
I rarely get all sugary and syrupy but today is different.
Last week was about as good as it gets as far as I’m concerned.
The break, short though it was, recharged my batteries. I really need that.
We can put the 2011 Elite Series to bed. If I rated my season, I’d have to say it was no better than mediocre.
Missing the Top 50 cut is not my idea of a strong performance. I’m especially frustrated with how it all happened.
The locks played a big role in the tournament. Some of the guys — include me in that group — had weight deducted from their totals because they were late. Others lost all their weight.
The life of a touring bass pro isn't all sunshine and flowers. Even a labor of love is labor ... at least some of the time.
I learned early on to stay back, throw power baits with finesse tackle and match the hatch if I wanted to catch them.