
Another one of those dumb blogs where some geeky family spews selfish nonsense about their cat. Like anybody even cares. Read all about it, right here!! -Sam, Shanna, and the Kids

Click the pic above to see the big one. Just for reference, this picture of Banff was done by a pro, and is one of my all time favorites. Let me know what you think!
I forgot the briquettes, so we stopped by Fred Meyer on the way to pick some up. Somehow I managed to exit the store with a WeberQ portable grill instead. Couldn't be more pleased with the impulse purchase. Shanna on the other hand was somewhat suspicious. 
Come to find out, the water pump activation microswitch on the steam wand bypass port was being tripped by a misaligned rotary cam. So I deftly gave it The Wiggle and viola!!!....out pops this pretty Mocha in no time flat.
All's well with the Barista. Now I can resume full morning mocha production without having to stop at a drive thru, which is why I'm late to work most of the time. And other stuff.
Good thing I didn't need to submit that photo to the world record books for 'smallest fish caught by whitest man' or something because they would have thought I took it back in '72.
We had an absolutely beautiful evening at Lake Lowell, and I would have taken a picture of the sunset but the camera wasn't working real good.
I think I would like to buy the Canon Powershot S3 IS next. But I've been dying for a digital SLR like the Canon Rebel XT for quite a while so I'm not sure what's gonna happen. The disadvantage of the d-slr is the size. We may not take it with us as much as we bring our little camera. But the pictures are SO nice.
We originally planned to take our boat because it sleeps better than the Bullet (M-C is known for snoozing, regardless of the situation at hand), which is important because this was supposed to be fun,...right? But I was concerned that the Lowe was too slow to run all the way up the lake if we needed to, so we ended up with the Bullet anyway. M-C still snoozed!
There were about 45 boats in the tournament. The basic premise is that each couple has from 5:45a to 2:00p to catch 5 fish over 12". If you catch more than 5 keeper fish, you start culling the little ones and keep the biggest ones. Turns out that we didn't have to worry about that minor technicality.... At 2:00, the boats return to a weigh-in and your total fish weight is your score, plus a seperate award for the biggest single fish of the day.
We had a great time trying to stir up some action, with the boys constantly changing lures, and the ladies patiently fishing their favorite color of lizard. But by 9a, we (Shanna and I) only had 2 little keepers so the tension began to mount and the high speed driving from spot to spot commenced. The goggles/mask are standard issue to keep your eyes from drying out and the bugs out of your teeth.
At 10a, Shanna nailed a nice 2 lb keeper to suddenly triple our weight total and then just after noon Klaus put the Jimmy Houston on a 2.5 pounder and things were looking up. Unfortunately, these were the last two keepers of the day as we were unable to find a spot that could produce more than one decent fish at a time.
At the weigh-in, it looked like about half of the couples had a similar day to ours (we ended up 33rd out of 52), with 10 even weighing nothing at all. We weighed only 3.46 lbs total, which is pathetic considering the amount of time we had and the acres we covered, but that's the way things go. The rest of couples had a solid day with 8 - 11 lb bags, and the top three weighing 12 - 19 lbs total. The big fish went to a gal that hooked a fat 6.4 pounder.
All-in-all we had an excellent time with good friends, hot sun and tough water. Maybe next time we'll get that sweet spot figured out and get those livewells packed!
Here is the 'narrows' section where the Bruneau arm flows through a canyon to join the main portion of the lake in the Snake River arm.
We went upstream to the Cottonwood campground area where Shanna caught a fish on the first cast of her new fishing rod/reel combo. Now that's a good sign! On the way back, I somehow managed to catch a 5lb catfish on a crankbait. Had me going there for a minute thinking that I had mother hawg....
So the tally totaled 10 smallies, a nice 18" trout, a fat little perch, and one ugly catfish. C-ya, Sam