Me and Willie switched tactic's and fished for stripers, we got to the lake at 2:30 in the am, set up the lights and waited...and waited...and waited...and moved...and moved and moved, it pretty much sucked all morning. Then we went upriver and tried for some top water action. Nothing, Total fish caught were Willie's 3 dinks, I got that skunky smell all over me. I'm glad we didn't spend the whole night on the lake. I need to get to Powell!