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Most people will never understand the emotional destruction that comes with having a magnificent specimen stolen from out from under you. This hunters courage to come forward with most of his half of the story has given me the courage to share most of mine. I had been afraid to come forward because of the shame until today.
It was a hot august day in 1973 on a limited entry lake and I was fishing for keeper perch. I left my bail open as I reached for another Busch latte. When I got back to my rod there was a gigantic tug. At first I thought I had snagged a scuba diver, but this was much bigger. I yelled to by 2 buddies who where there to get the net. Alas they had spent so much on the boat they couldn't afford a net. As I got the largest walleye I had ever seen along side, Egard reached in to bare hand him into the boat. The walleye hit the gunnel, flipped twice and back into the drink. I vowed to return the next morning or atleast later in the week to claim my prize.
Well it wasn't three days later I see a picture of some dude holding up my fish on the on the front page of the paper. I ordered an immediate investigation which confirmed the lip meat from my hook was an exact 50 percent match with the fish from the paper. Well before I could get my confront the guy, this dude leaves the county to go back to his dentist practice in Upstate New York. To say I was crushed is to put to put it mildly. That 5 1/2 pound walleye slipped right out of my life.