When I was a kid living in MA, there was a little pond in our neighborhood, not even a 1/2 acre, but the only fish we ever saw in there was this 4-5 lb pickerel that every kid had tried to catch. It was the entry to "manhood" for our little club. I got sick and tired of throwing every bait i had, so one day, I broke the Kmart special spinning rig with 14 lb test, a big ole treble hook and a big nasty slab of raw chicken fat I had yanked off of our "to be" dinner for that night. Tossed it out next to a clump of floating weeds, and as it sank, (maybe it was the enticing fluid motion of the fatty skin wavering on the fall like flat senko?) but didn't that pickerel jump out and snag it in front of the whole gang, and I landed it. I was that summer's hero! Who'd a thunk it! So don't laugh, ya just never know when this ole boy from NY throws a slab of chicken out. Is that legal in tourneys? It's not technically live bait, the bird IS dead. I figure it's no different than a pork trailer! LOL