Walt remembered a wonderful place just below Tenkiller Dam, within sight of it, and so we set off trying to find it. We arrive with another couple holding forth and a so-so report on the fishing luck, but we decide to stay.
After a while a family - father, mother and daughter - show up and they obviously know what they are doing....either they are local or just lucky. Walt decides he needs to go get something more to fish with. I'm targeted on catching a fish or else. We're leaving this weekend, and I guess I thought this was a matter of pride. Who knows.
In a very short while the father has some hits on his line. This is the most action I've seen in a week, so I'm interested and we start chatting about bait, lures, locations, etc., and turns out he is local and knows exactly what he's doing. Not only does he know what he's doing, but so does his daughter.
The fisherman says as soon as the Tenkiller starts "generating" they will release water and once the stream is going we will all be guaranteed bites.....