Two weeks ago I fished a bass tournament on Pearl River down in Log Town, MS. The morning started off slow. I was catching trout one after the other, but could not find any bass. At nine that morning I caught my first keeper bass on a spinner bait. He was roughly two pounds, and just what I needed to get me going. After i caught that fish I decided that the fish were up shallower than I had been fishing. I Fished back out of the canal I caught my first one in, and continued fishing into other canals in the area. At one that afternoon, I still only had one fish. I fished until three that afternoon, and never caught another fish. It was a dissappointment, because I had spent so much money in hopes of winning. My weekend was gone, and I more broke at that point than I was when I got that early that morning.