When I was a kid growing up in the Branson, Missouri area, my buddy and I would hit the creek behind my house that emptied into Lake Taneycomo. During the spring, we would use 50lb fly line backing in our bait casters with seven foot bass jigging rods, and a large treble hook, and load up in his canoe. We would take turns, one in the back paddling and manuevering the boat, the other standing in the front scouting for carp. The scout was the one that would snag the fish, then we got to go for a fun boat ride while the fish dragged the boat around. Once we landed the fish, we would switch and go after the next one. We usually caught them at around 20-25lbs, then we would take them to the neighbors who knew just how to cook them up. Of course I was never interested in eating them, or the suckers we would snag during season, but man could they fight. The size of their tails really could push that water.
Dang it!!! I still haven't been fishing since I moved out here 2.5 years ago!!!