Same here! Early 90's, we get to Powell, late September, and the electronic ignition box takes a dump and all we have is an 8 horse troller and an electric troller. My buddy has his boat but we hardly needed it, at least mornings. My son wakes me up 6AM , "Dad, I saw a boil"!! We look out the camper window, parked 50 feet from the water at Stanton, and a few carp were feeding. Me, "you probably saw a carp"! No sooner I said that, a shad comes out of the water with a striper on it's tail! A fire drill ensued as we scrambled for the rods and started throwing Pop R's! It was nuts for almost 2 hours as we chased stripers around the shoreline! When they sounded, we just waited for them to pop up again somewhere else! The cool thing was, the stripers 'found us' every morning for 6 straight days! We would just wake up, make coffee and wait! Unbelievable trip!!