Mike McCoy had at least three legitimate excuses for why
the Mentor Lagoons’ largemouth bass were being so tight-lipped.
And the professional bass angler (www.mikemccoyfishing.com) from Mentor could have added a forth if the
blizzard of cottonwood duff drifting into the lagoons’ water were part of the
long addition tabulation that included a contrary northeast breeze, the passing
of a late spring cold front along with the fishes’ biologically explainable post-spawn
lethargy.
“It’s not like the last time we fished the Lagoons, is
it?” McCoy asked as he dumped with oh-so-perfect-pitch a drop-shot bait into a
Lagoons boat slip alley.
True enough, and it was something that had played on both
of our minds for the past two years.
Between some serious nasty health issues and some
seriously nasty resolution treatments my ability to fish the storied 450-acre Lagoons
complex with McCoy was at low tide.
Similarly McCoy’s been busy moving up the chain of
command with a full-time executive type job, raising a family and working on
perfecting his craft as a part-time professional bass-fishing angler.
Yeah, I know, “part-time” and “professional” do sound
like an oxymoron, but it is an applicable merge for McCoy - and a lot of other
anglers for that matter - trying to stake a claim on being able to declare some
fishing-related prize money on their annual 1040 federal income tax form.
Truth is, our Lagoons’ bass fishing has been as much
about the fishing as it has been about the catching.
“Shame we couldn’t do it over the Memorial Day weekend,”
McCoy said.
E-yep on that score, too. In the past – and I do believe
that past numbered at least four times; maybe five times – our outings always
fell somewhere within the Memorial Day holiday’s three-day bracket.
This year’s outing came a couple of weekends later; a
Sunday morning exactly. Now, normally and usually I don’t do much hunting and
fishing on Sunday morning, though they’re not especially rare events, either.
A special dispensation was made in this particular case
because McCoy and I had skipped out of the past two Memorial Day holidays
because of the fore-mentioned issues.
So we met at the Lagoons’ boat ramp at 7 a.m., climbed
aboard McCoy’s Ranger bass boat and proceeded to flip and pitch plastic baits
into every likely looking Lagoons boat slip cubbyhole or another. And there are
a lot of them, too, with the Lagoons being one of the entire Great Lakes’
largest natural harbors.
A very long time ago the Lagoons’ natural harbor features
were surrendered to the placement of boat slips. Many of these slips lie
horizontally to the Lagoons’ fingers. Meanwhile, many other slips were dimpled
into the Lagoons’ earthen fabric, creating natural fishy hiding holes, bass
egg-laying nursery waters and post-spawn recovery rooms.
A component of the expansive 450-acre Mentor Lagoons Nature
Preserve and Marina, the boating part has always something of a white elephant
ever since its purchase by the city of Mentor in 1997 for $8.9 million.
It’s aging infrastructure is in dire need of repair and a
study done for the city said it would take $27 million to repair the dikes,
bulkheads and such that form the human-induced changes to the Lagoons’ natural
harbor features.
Operated at a loss of more than $524,000 annually the
City simply can’t keep managing the Lagoons at such a high cost.
Still, the largemouth bass found here – just like the
crappie, the sunfish, the freshwater drum, the carp, the northern pike, the
bowfin, and even the smallmouth bass that hang around the Lagoons’ Lake Erie
outskirts – no even less about what’s going to happen than do Mentor’s city
fathers and mothers.
Nope, the Lagoons’ largemouth have enough to worry about
just laying eggs and guarding the fry from other hungry bass.
Plus dealing with the likes of McCoy who relishes each
opportunity to pitch soft plastics into the Lagoons’ scooped-out hollows or
toss a grub or hard plastic bait parallel to any bulkhead not converted to a
dock space.
According to
McCoy, the Lagoons have become such a magnet for bass anglers that it’s one way
point on a special and still-small Lake Erie largemouth bass fishing circuit.
And (I believe) also a stop on a newly formed kayak bass-fishing tournament
circuit.
I wasn’t paying as much attention to that part of McCoy’s
address as I should have; I’m a bit ashamed to say.
Mostly I was pitching my own drop-shot rigs, the top hook
tied with a palamor knot about 12 to 15 inches above a ¼-ounceblack-colored jig.
The top hook held a four-inch Berkley Gulp minnow while the jig was a fixture
for a four-inch-long Zoom Dead Ringer/curly-tailed soft plastic worm (my
favorite when poured in watermelon seed finish).
So we talked as we fished, pitching our offerings
underneath the wooden eves added by some of the Lagoons’ 500 or so dock
renters. Other times we flipped our baits into the corners of the Lagoons’
unoccupied and even, occupied alcoves.
None of the boaters who were up and at ‘em that Sunday
morning cared all that much that we were using their rented space for our fishing
pleasure. Those that paid a mind would simply ask how we were doing and a few
of them even offered suggestions.
We picked up some fish, for sure; a half-dozen bass or
maybe a few more, a couple of eating-sized crappie and one whopper of a
freshwater drum that first fooled McCoy into thinking he finally had hooked a
photo-worthy bass.
Or maybe even a good-sized northern pike. That happened a
short number of days earlier when McCoy had taken out a local bass-fishing tournament
director.
We also spoke about McCoy’s desire to become a full-time
professional bass angler, an itch that he’s been scratching for several years
and for which the salve likely will prove to be a high-ranking tournament win
on a BASS tournament trail stop.
McCoy has begun the equal need and probably even more
difficult challenge of feathering his fishing nest with the all-important
sponsorships that provide a steady stream of paychecks.
Among the ones McCoy has lined up include long-time
hitching post Ardent rods and reels, Hobie Sunglasses, Middlefield
Village-based Flambeau as well as the likes of Frogg togs, LubriMatic,
PowerPole, Z Man plastic baits, Great Lakes Tactical, Rat-L-Trap hard baits,
and Picasso Lures.
Newly arrived is Cleveland Whiskey.
“That’s in product,” McCoy said with a wry smile.
McCoy also is closely working with a Mentor-based company
that has an angling sidebar product line called “Fish Allure.” These are
scented adhesive back amino acid-impregnated scented taps that can be attached
to hard baits. The amino acids are released only when exposed to water with the
scent lasting up to one hour, says McCoy.
All in all, the Fish Allure concept is a pretty cool
idea.
Then again, so is our (mostly anyway) annual Memorial Day
Or Close Enough Mentor Lagoons bass-fishing outing.
Maybe next time the bass will be more cooperative. And if
not, well, that’s okay, too. Just catching up with the always engaging McCoy
and learning about his upward climb in the world of professional angling is
about as fine a ways to spend quality time with a friend as this gimpy and
aging angler can handle.
By Jeffrey L. Frischkorn
JFrischk@Ameritech.net
Jeff is the retired News-Herald reporter who covered the earth sciences, the area's three county park systems and the outdoors for the newspaper. During his 30 years with The News-Herald Jeff was the recipient of more than 100 state, regional and national journalism awards. He also is a columnist and features writer for the Ohio Outdoor News, which is published every other week and details the outdoors happenings in the state.