That's fishing. Sometimes they're biting and sometimes they're not. I went to Barkley last Saturday and it was fricking miserable. EVERY, and I do mean EVERY, fisherman I talked to on the lake was having a horrible day. Aside from the fact that the fish had lockjaw, it was colder than heck. In fact, I spoke with Danny later that day and informed him that it was one of the most miserable days I've ever had on the lake. Those people that were complaining about you ruining their weekend should send you a check to say "thanks".