We put in around Theodosia again and expected to pick up where we left off last week. Wrong. They wouldn't touch the wacky worm. We didn't expect quite so much influx of water. Lots of logs and debris everywhere we went. It was crazy. You'd think the bite would be turned on but it was as dead as a door nail. Over the course of the day I threw about every spring time bait known to man and never got a bite. Ron threw a odd colored spinner bait all day and put a handful in the boat but they wouldn't even touch mine. Water temp was about 67* at the end of the day and the water color varied from creek to creek. It was another pretty tough day.