Qualifier four found teams to endure the challenges our Mother now presents. A team from the past would soon outlast their weightless turn of events. The pot had grown but to hold one's own was the proving tale of the day. For the children were happy to see the new teams get sappy and previous years winners had become the prey! It's not our gold that becomes old rather the green swines that were displayed.
So the story goes...
42 TEAMS ~ 75 BASSES ~ 184 LBS ~ 2.45 per fish avg.