By Trey Butler
I
don't know about you, but "being lucky" is never a term that I have
used to describe myself. Ed McMahon has never shown up at my door
with a huge check, I've never gotten an inheritance from a long-lost
relative, and I've never even been the 5th caller and won lunch
for 2 at Nikki's West. As a matter of fact, the best draw prize
I remember winning at a tournament was a bag cell phone (all I had
to do was activate it). Before this year's event my largest check
had been $500. But maybe my luck is changing.
"This won't hurt a bit," said the man as he attached the wires to
me for the polygraph. I had done this once before, when I was 20
years old and trying to get a job on the loading dock at Pizitz.
I had to go to the Tuscaloosa County Sheriff's department to take
that test. When the Deputy got through he said, "well you passed,
and you definitely haven't killed anyone, but you sure are nervous
about being here". For a 20 year old who was more interested in
drinking beer and cutting class, you can bet I was uncomfortable!
But this one was different; the guy that gave me this one was only
a retired FBI agent. "You passed with flying colors", he said after
3 times through the questions. Funny thing, he almost sounded disappointed.
All this over a lil' ole' fishin' tournament? Have you ever wondered
why Mark does this? Have you ever really thought about how much
pain and effort goes into this tournament? They only started working
on next year's tournament on the Monday after this one, this is
maximum effort and they do a super job. Many think that Mark does
this for the money, but if you do the math and factor in the man-hours
to pull this off, it just doesn't add up. I think you will agree
he does this because he is a sportsman and wants to give back to
the environment and the fishermen that provide him a living. I had
the pleasure of spending some time with two of Mark's henchmen during
the Skeeter test rides preceding the tournament. I've heard the
jokes that Mark works his team so hard that they are too tired to
hunt and fish, but I found both of these guys to have a genuine
knowledge about fishing, boating, and the products they sell.
I enjoyed the opportunity to meet many of the contestants as I took
them for a test ride in my shiny red Skeeter. As it turns out, I
gave the test ride to the gentlemen from Cullman who won the draw
boat. Maybe my luck is changing. This tournament represents another
big effort on the part of Ken Hollis, Skeeter, and Airport Marine.
Ken is an honest man and will take good care of you from both the
service and a sales perspective. Give him a shot at your business
next time and you won't be disappointed. Skeeter and Yamaha are
awesome products, but they can only be as good as the dealership
that stands behind them. The additional $20k we won came as a result
of winning in a Skeeter purchased from Airport in the last 2 years-something
to think about when you buy your next boat.
My partner, Mike Pitts, knows his way around a bass tournament.
It is probably a name you have seen on a leader board over the years.
Good thing about fishing with Mike is that he is very knowledgeable,
executes well, and is a tireless tournament fisherman. Mike sets
a pace for the team that maximizes the use of time, and he thinks
strategically on the water. I believe he could fish professionally
if he didn't have a successful career already. And, he usually has
a plan (the operative word here is usually). Mike hadn't been on
Lay in 2 years. I told him I had a plan and he listened. He was
aware of the areas I was suggesting and agreed. (Grasshopper had
finally snatched the pebble). We made a commitment to each other
to live and die by this plan with no second-guessing. Last year
I had put together a 7 fish, 25 lb. limit in this same area (the
week before the Mark's tourney), but I was out of town on business
and didn't get to fish the big event. I believed they (the fish)
would be there again.
I've never fished a tournament that I didn't have a desire to win,
and I have fished in several where I was very confident and knew
I had a shot. But there was something different about this one,
as crazy as it may sound, I really believed all week long that we
would win. We didn't have a chance to pre-fish, I just had confidence
that the fish would be there, and I knew that I could make them
bite if they were. More importantly, I had supreme confidence in
the lure and the presentation, and we did catch many of our fish
on the heels of another contestant boat.
One of the keys to the win was execution; we didn't lose a fish
all day. (Sorry Prater, no one is buying that it was the HBT, but
I tried). Several of our fish mouthed the bait and dropped it, but
we came back later and caught them. We did, however, almost make
a critical error. This is my first boat with pump-out livewells.
After pumping some water out in order to cull, I forgot to turn
the re-circulation back on and add water. 45 minutes later we caught
our next fish and realized our mistake. Fortunately, Skeeters not
only have re-circulation, they have an additional aeration system.
After an hour of this in manual mode our fish were quite perky again,
but this could have been a $23,000 mistake.
We made a plan and stuck to it. The areas we fished were relatively
small; we just hit one, let it rest, and came back later. The fish
just continued to move in. I've heard it said that if luck is with
you, you can't loose, and if it is against you, you can't win. I
believe that it was just our day to win; we are just 2 average guys
who occasionally get a check. We equaled each other's production
almost fish-for-fish. In all the hype, it is important to remember
that all good things come from God, not our human efforts.
A big part of successful tournament fishing is just showing up and
keeping your bait wet. You can't win a big tournament if you don't
enter, and there isn't another amateur event in the world that I
would rather participate in than Mark's. You wouldn't believe some
of the opportunities that have come as a result of this win; it
has been an interesting ride. Having sponsors has been a life-long
dream for me. My wife just laughs, she knows that I am still the
guy that stuck a DD22 in her and our dog's lip, but that is another
story...maybe my luck is changing.
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