First off, I would like to say that you die-hard deep fisherman have my respect! The pleasure boat crowd blows away anything I've ever seen on the Hiwassee...my legs think I'm still on the water! Anyway, we put in at Wolftever right at 9am and headed out into Harrisson Bay where we took a left on the main river. For the first two hours, we zig-zagged along the channel edge and along several points while sipping coffee and staring at the graph. When we finally came across something that looked worth fishing, I tossed out the marker and we circled back. On my first cast, I hauled in someones broken off c-rig. On the second, a fat 3lbr! Thinking we were 'all that', we threw at that brush pile for over an hour and from every angle imaginable and did not get another bite. I went on a hunch and assumed that the depth of the brushpile, 14', was a good depth to continue our search. About an hour later we found another one on the opposite side of the channel. After a couple casts, I finally made contact with it and ended up with my best largemouth of the year so far, 5lbs 15ozemoCool! While I'm weighing it and making every attempt to make sure that everyone on the lake is witness to my feat, my father-in-law lands one a few ounces over 3lbs. Several casts later, I caught one around 2 1/2lbs and then I got my brand new jig snagged up. With the boat bouncing up and down and side to side, it was impossible to retrieve and I was forced to break it off. While I'm retying, my father-in-law gets hung up and breaks off as a yacht passes within feet of us. Besides having to be back in Cleveland by 4, both of us were on the verge of strangling the next pleasure boater we saw, so we headed back to Woftever.