PowerTeam Lures Bully Grass Devil

As you sit back and stare at that sloppy mat of vegetation that looks so thick you'd swear you could walk on it, you quietly lean forward and grab your heavy flippin' stick. And while you're rigging up a 1.5 oz. tungsten, a 5/0 Flippin' hook and a Bully Grass Devil onto your 65 lb. braid, all kinds of thoughts go through your head. There's gotta be a pig under that stuff, I'm gonna cross somebody's eyes, Just need to find that sweet spot inside the spot, Man I wish I didn't eat that burrito last night. But once your line gets thumped, your mind immediately goes blank, you violently slam back with a vicious hook set and you start cranking that massive pile of salad towards you like a human winch. Once it reaches the boat, you frantically start peeling away the pile of greenery only to find that you've just landed the 5.7 lb. kicker fish you've been looking for all day! Now more thoughts are running through your head! This is the winning fish right here baby!, King Kong ain't got nothing on me!, Gotta make it back to the weigh-in fast!, I'm never eating at that Mexican restaurant again!, There better be a Porta-jon at the ramp!. Then after everyone has weighed in and you're being handed the first place check in front of all the other competitors, an ear to ear smile swallows your face as you think about all the family members and buddies you get to call on the ride home and brag to. So what's the moral of the story you ask? That's a no-brainer! Fishing the Bully Grass Devil and cashing checks has a special way of making you forget about your newly paved skid marks from that damn burrito.