Good times on board ‘Old Blue’
An Outdoorsman’s Journal
Mark Walters sponsored by
Hello friends, Each winter in early January, I ice fish with a group of really fun guys in Sawyer County.
Several of these guys are from the Birchwood area and for years Chris Schiefelbein, who is a realtor with Century 21, has been trying to get me to come fish with the gang on their pontoon boat that they rigged up to troll for walleyes as well comfortably fish panfish out of.
Monday, May 24 High 75, Low 42
“Old Blue” is a 22-foot pontoon boat that is pushed by a 25-horsepower Mercury outboard. The guys spent some time and cash a few years back and rigged up a canvas and clear plastic cabin to try to keep the weather out.
This gang is made up of Chris Schiefelbein, Donny Birdsill, Gary Burch and Paul Parkos and possibly others who are all from the Birchwood area. Until last fall it also included their ringleader, brother and great friend Ken Olson, who passed away in October, owned Old Blue and left her to the gang.
I would fish Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday on Old Blue and Chris had one thing in mind and that was to show me some premier walleye trolling with crankbaits. In the past, they have kicked some butt.
Today I would fish with Chris and “JB” John Bolles. I realized just how much Chris wanted to catch walleyes as he has every bit of it down to a science. In a way, he is like me as he also does things in a simple way like using a six-gallon bucket instead of a drift sock to slow down his rig in a hard tailwind.
We were catching fish, literally in seconds, as I caught a smallmouth bass and JB landed a 17-inch northern pike. The gators were small and constant. We did catch some beautiful perch just shy of 11 inches and one walleye just over 17 inches.
Tuesday, May 25 High 73, Low 47
I wrote that Chris is a realtor and, let me tell you, his phone was ringing. So this morning, I took my mountain bike on the Tuscobia Trail. Three weeks ago, I hurt my back in a canoeing incident. I found out today it is not ready for mountain biking on gravel.
This afternoon it was Donny Birdsill, Chris and myself. Walleye trolling was the game and a hard wind, lots of vegetation and small gators were the story. Donny is a retired maintenance man for the Birchwood school district and, let me tell you, like yesterday it was obvious that these guys really miss their fallen comrade Ken Olson. A great many fist bumps and an occasional pull from a beverage in his name were had.
It was very obvious that Chris wanted to catch walleyes, but to put it simply they just were not active. Whenever we would catch the incidental perch on the Bandit or Reef Runner crankbaits that we were running, I was drooling and did not care. The panfish on this body of water obviously have plenty to eat.
Wednesday, May 26 High 58, Low 44
A cold front is hitting the north and it will have a major effect on everything from tomato plants to the bluegill spawn. Today, Chris, Donny and I were joined by Gary Burch, who is another local guy that is a regular part of this fishing club/group/team. Gary put in a long haul as a lineman with Excel energy and is also retired.
Our goal today did not include walleyes. We hit the water on board “Old Blue” with these guys doing a toast to Ken Olson and then we went panfish hunting. This was my last day of the trip and it was a dandy. The three guys I just mentioned are only along for parts of the January adventure and so this experience sealed the deal on us becoming buddies as most of our talk was fishing, hunting, drinking and women. That may sound like my latest country song or actually my life, but in reality, when you get four guys together that have lived excellent lives these subjects do come up.
The hot ticket was ice fishing jigs with panfish leeches, and we did very well on big bluegills, crappie and perch.
Live each day!
Sunset
