FishinMagician (US)

 It was a clear night, on lake Cumberland in Kentucky, about 1:30 a.m. Me and my son were fishing off the front of a 70 foot houseboat. We were deadsticking with live died green crawlers.

Suddenly, the big one hit. Almost pulled the rod right out of the boat. I tried to get Austin to take the pole. The fight lasted about fifteen minutes. Austin netted it and we pulled it aboard. I was instantly thinking this one was going on the wall. I told my then, eight year old son , to take a picture.

Austin wanted me to let it go and relucantly I did. The only problem, I forgot to measure it, or even weigh it. I have two pictures. Niether one is very good but if anybody wants to send me a quess that would be great. I have wondered ever since.