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News: 11/04/08
Kathy Crowder Wins Bassmaster Central Open Co-Angler
Title on Lake Texoma
Story by Kathy Crowder
When Lady Luck Meets Opportunity and adds Karma!
Co-angler, amateur, anchor weight, whatever the term preferred for us lowly
creatures waiting at the dock with our rods and tackle in hand waiting for our pro
partners with breathless anticipation for a day on the water and a glimpse of
greatness…I am one and it’s an adventure to be sure. Why do I say “when luck
meets opportunity”? Because that’s just what it is at the draw, luck. Who you
draw when you’re the co-angler is has as much to do with your success as the
skills you bring with you to the ramp. You may be the greatest angler to pick up
a rod and reel, but if you draw someone who is clueless, you are at their mercy
and you must use every tactic you’ve ever read or heard about to get you to the
weigh in line. So what happens when luck meets opportunity and you are
prepared to take full advantage of both? You get to make an appearance on
the weigh-in stand in front of hundreds of strangers, and hope you’re still there
in three more days!
So who is this chick Kathy Crowder and how did she become the first
female to win a BASS event outside of the women’s tour?
It’s really my dad’s fault. He taught me to fish as soon as I was big enough to
hold a fishing pole. I caught my first fish on the pond at the Little Rock Airbase
when I was just barely 3 years old and I’ve been obsessed ever since. After dad
retired out of the Air Force he moved us home to Arkansas. It’s there that my
obsession grew. I would sit on the banks of local farm ponds and lakes with my
dad fishing for bream, catfish and the occasional bass until the darkness and
mosquitos would chase us back home. I would read my dad’s BASSMASTER
magazine and secretly dream of fishing tournaments and doing fishing shows
like Roland Martin and Bill Dance. So when the opportunity came along to join
my first bass club, I signed up and started my journey to my dream.
I started fishing competitively with my husband, Cliff Crowder, in 1996. I’ve fished
many circuits as a co-angler including local team circuits like Mr. Bass of
Arkansas, Vince Miller’s SuperTeam, Wal-Mart BFL events, BASS Weekend
Series and most recently, the BASS Central Open events. Each venue
presented its challenges along the way and with it came learning opportunities
and a view from the back that proved valuable even when the weigh in bag was
empty at the end of the day.
Enough of the history lesson…how did I get the opportunity to win and
what does Karma have to do with it all?
I was lucky enough to draw some great partners. It really started at the Central
Open event on the Red River and that’s where the karma comes in to play. That’
s right, what comes around goes around and it was proven to me in a huge
way.
Luck meets opportunity and on the first day, I drew Kyle Fox, a young up and
comer from Florida who is going to be a pro to definitely watch in the future.
When he makes it to the Elite Series, put him on your Fantasy Team because he’
s going to be good. We met at the pairings and I was amazed at how young he
was—I don’t think he had turned 20 yet. I have socks older than that. But I
digress. Kyle had a 13 lb limit fishing jigs in cypress knees that day and I had 2
fish that weighed 6-15 with one of them being pretty close to 5 lbs.
Second day I drew Marvin Ettredge. He’d never fished with a woman before and
I wasn’t sure he was too keen on the idea that morning. He turned out to be a
great guy, we had a good time and the day turned out great for me but not as
great for him. I had 4 fish for 10-4 and he had a limit at 10-5. Again, one of the
fish in my bag was close to a 5 pounder. What made the day not so great was I
made the 30 cut and he missed it. I was happy for me but I was disappointed for
him because he was great to fish with, he fished hard and it was his home
water.
Final day and I draw the tournament leader, Billy McCaghren. Here comes the
Karma part. Not only is he leading the tournament but he’s a friend of mine and
we are all on the same marine dealership fishing team, H2O Sportz. I am
pumped! I knew I would have to have a huge stringer to win and I was so tickled
to make the cut on my first event that I had already made the decision that I was
not going to get in his way. I truly believe that having a co-angler in the back
really can affect the outcome of the pro’s day. It happened to Marvin the day
before. If he had caught that big fish, he would have made the cut and would
have been fishing his home water for 50k. So I decided I would wait to fish until
Billy had a limit and I would just run the net. After he caught a limit, I did throw
out and catch one keeper but I kept thinking about my previous days and
catching big fish behind my pros. I would have been sick if I caught another one
and he missed the win by a few ounces. He kept telling me to fish and that he
would feel better if I would but I just couldn’t . I told him one day it would come
back to me and I would have my opportunity and someone would help me the
same way.
Karma and the payoff. Fast forward to Lake Texoma. What you do for
others does come back to you.
Luck meets opportunity again and I drew out with exceptional partners. Day one
was Aaron Johnson, second in the overall points going into the tournament.
Great guy, great fisherman, good sense of humor—going to be a good day! He
is on a “run and gun” pattern, hitting every spot he can trying to catch a limit.
Didn’t really fit with what I had done in practice, but I was along for the ride and
was trying to just not to slow him down any. I kept throwing what I caught them
on in practice because sometimes I’m just hard headed. A Carolina rig with a
watermelon candy brush hog fished like a crankbait. You bang it hard against
the rocks trying to get a reaction bite and it was working earlier in the week.
However, Aaron was moving at such a speed that I really couldn’t get the rhythm
down and work it like I did in practice. He slowed down long enough to pitch a jig
in a brush pile and I just kept working that rig in shallow water and WHAM, a 3-
15 ate my brush hog. Big bass honors for co-angler side for the first day! Wow!
Only fish I weighed, but it was a good one.
Second day I draw out with another LA pro, Logan Sherrer. He had a hard first
day as well, logging in a zero. But he’s enthusiastic and we’re going to try to
catch them despite the wind. He’s throwing a buzzbait and I’m still throwing that
Carolina rig. We had been fishing about an hour and didn’t have anything yet
and we pass a little brush sticking up in the water on a shallow flat. He’s really
moved past it already and hadn’t fished it and I tell him to throw up through the
middle of that brush with his buzzbait. He did and a keeper just slammed it—
textbook catch. He was pumped after that. We went a little further and I
switched to throwing a rattle trap but all I was catching was stripers. He boated
another keeper and asked me if I was ready to change to a buzzbait. I told him I
was hard headed but not hard to convince so I started to look through my tackle
and realized I had taken out the buzzbaits! He gave me one of his and I tied it
on and started fishing. We came to a point that had some lay downs on it and
seriously he said “you take the left side and I’ll take the right side”. So we both
threw and WHAM a 4-2 swallowed my buzzbait. I kid you not, he was just as
excited as I was. I got one more keeper for a 6-15 sack that got me to the top
30 and big bass for the second day in a row!
For the final day, I draw Nick Aber. (I know it says John in the standings, but he’s
really Nick!!) Turns out he knows one of my husband’s best friends and fellow
fisherman from Benton, Arkansas. I get chills. This is going to be another great
draw. Here comes the karma part. Nick signed up to fish this one event
because it’s not far from home and he’s just trying to make a check. He told me
that morning before we took off that he was going to get a limit and we were
going to get me a limit and that I was going to win this thing. I just said “Good
deal, I’m in your boat so I’m following you, let’s go!!” We started on the bank just
outside of the marina, a spot he had been trying to hit the last two days but had
not been able to because of the all the boat traffic. He had four in the boat
before 8:30 am. I had a few swat at my buzzbait, but no takers. I thought it was
looking pretty bleak for me. We headed to fish docks close by the takeoff so I
tie on an Jewel Eakins jig in my favorite color -- brown purple flash and I put a
cinnamon purple twin tail grub on as a trailer. I managed 2 keepers and then he
boated his limit fish. We went back to his best docks and he put the boat in a
position for me to fish them and just ran the trolling motor while I caught my limit.
Karma…it’s a good thing. After I caught my last keeper, we were headed out to
the main lake bank to run a crankbait and see if we couldn’t upgrade his catch
and move him up for a better check . Just after we shut down, we heard
someone shouting for help and one of his friends, Bradley Hallman, has just
pulled up and his motor quit. We headed over to get him and his partner and
their fish. It was 3:22 and their check in time was 3:30. We were close to the
marina, but it takes 5 minutes to idle to the check in from the no wake bouys.
We got them in just in time and Bradley came in second place in the tournament
and won over 16k. Karma. It will come back to Nick sometime soon!
So there we are at the ramp and I’m just beginning to realize that Nick may have
been right that morning. I could actually win! I have a limit and those were very
hard to come by on this event especially from the back of the boat. I ask my
husband to scope out the leader on the co-angler side before I bag my fish. He
comes back and tells me that he only has one fish and I am just about to burst!
We get our fish sacked up and head to the tanks. It’s going to be a quick weigh
in because there’s only 60 of us instead of 290 but as we are standing there, it
seems like it’s going to take forever. I am shaking so hard that I am literally
turning the water bottle I am holding into a frothy mess. I am standing next to
Jami Fralick who is trying to make it to the Classic and he’s got a limit. He asks
me what I have and I barely choke out the words because despite the water I am
drinking, my mouth has just gone dry as the Sahara desert. Another co-angler
weighs in and takes the lead spot, but again I’m so jacked up that I didn’t hear
the weight. We make it to the bump table and one of my fish just barely touches
the 14” mark and I’m catching my breath again. Still have 5 in the bag. Nick
says the co-angler in the lead has 20-09 so I’m standing there in line doing the
math in my head. I had 10-14 going into the final day. We think I have close to 9-
13 in the sack and if that’s right, I win… but if we’re off, well it’s just too close to
even think about. I step on stage and Chris says here comes Kathy Crowder
from Sherwood, Arkansas and she has the first limit on the co-angler side
today. He puts the sack on the scales and the fish are just moving around too
much to get a weight. He says I need 9-12 to take the lead. The scale settles
down and reads exactly 9-12. WHAT DID HE JUST SAY? 9-12 and Kathy
Crowder takes the lead by ONE OUNCE. I go sit in the “hot seat” and have to
wait for the rest of the co-anglers to weigh in. It seems like a lifetime but it’s only
about 5 minutes and then all of a sudden all that’s left are the 5 pros in the lead
to weigh in and Chris announces that I have won the co-angler side of the
event. I am now officially the first woman to win a BASS event outside of the
newly created women’s tour!
What comes next? I have received priority entry into next year’s events and I
am going to sign up and fish them on the pro side. I want to earn a spot to the
Classic through the traditional route that other professional anglers have had to
take. My husband, Cliff, is so supportive and I know it’s going to be hard out
there competing on the other side, but I believe with him behind me and the
other members of the H20 Sportz Marine Dealer fishing team, I will have all the
encouragement I need to keep me going. My husband and I share sponsors at
this point because we fish everything together, so I’ll be bringing BassCat Boats,
H20 Sportz, Powell Rods, Bagley Lures, Mercury, Motorguide, Humminbird,
Vicious Fishing Line and any others I can gather along the way to support my
future ride to the Classic. Keep a weather eye out!