It only took a few days for me to break my promise about fishing on the weekends. I had so many irons in the fire that I couldn't fish Thursday or Friday, and I needed a fix so I went yesterday. I planned on fishing until the lake lice showed up and then getting out of there. Apparently all the nervous hospitals didn't do their weekend release yesterday. The lake lice weren't near as bad as last Saturday. I had 9 big crappie in the box when the wind got brutal and a boatload of morons decided they needed to ski back and forth right where I was fishing. I fought the waves for a short time hoping to hear a connecting rod go through a cylinder wall, but it didn't happen and I knew I was just wasting my time. I wish the COE or the game wardens would start checking boats for alcohol like they used to forcing the "pleasure boaters" to go elsewhere. All in all it was a good morning. I had already completely iced the fish down before I thought about a pic. I know two things: the heat was brutal, and I'm ready for cooler temps/fall fishing!