In 2006 my swimbait game was largely based on two lures - the 7" MS Slammer and the 8" ROF 5 Hudd. I did have a few other lures, like Lunker Punkers and one of the OG wood shellcrackers, but 9 times out of ten, one swimbait rod would have a Hudd on it, and the other would have the 7" Slammer. After the '06 season wrapped up (or, to be more honest, was iced out by lakes freezing over), I decided that it was time to up my game, especially when it came to fishing for bass at night, as most of my night fishing until then was for walleye. I ordered and soon received a 9" MS Slammer in light trout. Why that color? Well, my first Slammer, a 7" model, was in that color and it seemed to work well.
Once spring rolled around, I started throwing the bigger Slammer - it seemed huge, almost too big, but the bass didn't seem to mind. After the first couple of trips where I waffled back and forth between the 7" and 9" Slammers, I had gained enough confidence to start throwing the Slammer a lot, and soon, given the amount of action it was generating, it was pretty much all I threw at night, sometimes with a bit of Baby Possum thrown in to mix things up, and much of what I threw during the day. That first year was a learning one and the years that followed just got better and better.
Five years on and the "Super Slammer" as my kids named it, was going strong, a bit beat up, but other than new hooks every now and then, it kept doing the job.
Ten years on and the Slammer still held the #1 spot in the rotation, and more often than not was the first lure on the water and the last lure off. It had a good case of hook rash and much more of the paint was worn off, but the fish didn't care - they continued to pound it night and day.
Fifteen years on, last night, the Slammer announced that it was closing time, but only after adding 5 more largemouth to its tally. Then, on a long cast parallel to a steep bank, the lure touched down with an odd-sounding splash (when you've cast the same lure thousands of times, you get pretty attuned to the sounds and vibrations). I gave the lure a quick pop to start yet another potentially productive retrieve and didn't feel enough resistance - heck, I barely felt any resistance at all. Even if the Slammer had fouled its hooks there'd be more weight. Something was not right. Reeling in quickly, I made the sickening discovery that all I had on my line was the line tie, lip, and rounded "nose" of the Super Slammer - the rest was missing. Uh-oh.
Throwing away the rule book on night fishing, I immediately flipped my headlamp onto bright, spun the pontoon around so I could kick over to the splash zone and churned over there as fast as I could, scanning the water as I went. I could accept the Super Slammer breaking, but I didn't want to lose the lure. As I approached where I thought it had landed, I spotted the lure, floating in nearly its usual attitude, and swooped in and grabbed it. The nose and bill had cleanly separated from the head of the lure, leaving just a short "brow" extending out above where the bill attached. I carefully placed the lure into my tackle box, along with the nose-bill section, and clipped on...another 9" Slammer (this was a deep cranking one). That one didn't catch any fish, but, to be honest, after the Super Slammer self-retired, I was not fishing very hard - I rowed the two miles back to the truck, and called it a night.
Here's the Super Slammer. She's had an amazing run and now she will get the position of honor above the fishing closet, where she can survey all comings and goings.
This Slammer was fished hard, and often for fifteen years on 3 continents, in 4 countries, and in the waters of 7 US states. This lure caught smallmouth bass, wipers, channel catfish, rainbow trout, and northern pike but largemouth bass, literally hundreds of largemouth bass from 9-inchers to 6-pounders, were its specialty. The Super Slammer was, and is, a special lure and its swimming days are over.
p.s. When I got home I reached into the fishing closet and took out a virgin 9" MS Slammer, also in Light Trout, and tied it on. I then got in touch with Mike Shaw to order another one. The legacy must continue.