Drop whatever you’re doing. Get a half dozen poles, a bait bucket and your tackle box. The crappie are biting at Buggs Island Lake. Normally, crappie don’t get me all stirred up and excited, but these ...

Even with the lake shrouded in fog so thick you could cut it with a knife, there’s no mistaking the sounds of fish on a morning feeding frenzy. “Gulls,” said an old fisherman standing on a beach at a ...