"Not a"

Well, where do I begin? We waited until about 8:30 to hit the river thinking that some of the crowd might clear out but that didn't happen. It was near standing room only. With that many lines in the water one might think somebody will catch something. That something turned out to be 8 and 10 inch fiddlers on stink bait and not many of them. For the many who had either sunfish or bullheads in the water, "not a". They got "not a" bite. We only made it about an hour and forty five minutes before giving up. The bigest fish down there was a three pounder caught on chicken liver.