Made it up to one of my favorite bodies of water in the lakes region of New Hampshire last month hoping for a killer prespawn bite. Forecast called for 10 mph winds, and that never materialized. Instead we were met by dead calm waters, and smallmouth hanging out in 1-3' of water all day. It took us a few hours to figure them out too as the weather didn't do what it was supposed to do, and they were far shallower than we would have expected them to be with the water still only 50 degrees. We'd have to find isolated patches of rip-rap rock with big boulders in the middle of shallow sand flats, and target the individual big boulders our outter edges of those piles. The ned rig did quite a bit of damage to start the day, but the jerkbait came into play hard later on. We had lots of followers off of those same spots, but to get them to commit to the bite, I'd have to rip the jerkbait back fast & erratic and then kill it for just a few seconds. Anything less vigorous than that, and they didn't care to play. Enjoy!