Musky America Magazine August 2025 Edition

Then it happened…the line broke. My heart fell to my feet as I stood there helpless watching the Musky hang boat side with a lure in its mouth but free of the line. About that time, I saw Rob out the corner of my eye as he lunged over the side of the boat with net in hand. He made a couple of swipes with the net and, as luck would have it, his effort resulted in a fish in the net. 42 Inch Musky As you might suspect, Rob and I were pumped. We were both riding the adrenalin roller coaster and as we worked to free the fish and get a measurement and a couple of pictures, we both shuttered from the experience. With the Musky back in the water and on its way to fight another day, Rob and I sat down in the boat trying to collect ourselves. Neither of us could really grasp what had just happened.

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