Congrats on the great day of fishing. Those kind of days will stick in your mind forever. They'll also spoil you. There is a pond in southwest Alabama where my Mom used to live. Everyone said there were no fish in it. I kinda agreed until I figured out what they liked. It quickly turned into one of my favorite places to bass fish. It's a three hour ride from where I live now but my wife and I will fix a picnic lunch and some soft drinks and make the trip two or three times a year. We throw back the big ones over 2 1/2 pounds but keep a mess of fillet size. Here's my wife after a normal day there.