I hate to see those lake go too. I have very fond memories of those lakes. My dad always took me bass fishing there. I would always convince my dad to drag our boat and gear to the upper lake. (He hated it) he Did it for me. I was probably only 14 at the time. I quess that's what dads do for thier sons. We would all ways catch a ton of bass.
Slugos in the weeds and spinnerbaits on the edges. It was a blast. When I would have a follower I would pitch a minnow on a size 10 hook with 4 lb line. They would bust it every time. I think my thumb was rubbed raw every time I left the upper lake from lipping all those fish.
Thanks dad! Now I have a lake erie trolling machine, look what you started, ha!
Hate to see those ponds go.......
Especially if their gonna drill. Boo hiss!