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The other white meat.
Posted by: Jake | April 04, 2009 at 12:16 PM
Dang, that's a nice one. Almondine? A la meuniere?
Posted by: Scott P | April 04, 2009 at 11:55 PM
A la Webber kettle. Grilled over applewood, then served with a drizzle of lemon butter.
Posted by: gail | April 05, 2009 at 08:16 AM
Poifect!
Posted by: Scott P | April 05, 2009 at 09:14 AM
What was it caught on?
Posted by: cutthroat | April 08, 2009 at 04:26 PM
A black-and-gold Rapala Shad Rap.
Yeah, it should have been a Parachute Adams or a Hare's Ear, or at least a Panther Martin or Mepps. It was a stocked fish, because the only trout found in central Illinois start life in a hatchery. I've had better luck catching them with minnow plugs, particular original Rapalas or Shad Raps, than with traditional trout lures.
Posted by: scribal spouse | April 17, 2009 at 06:16 PM