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With the caveat that I had to be trying to catch fish at the time.
No, the last fish I caught without being shuttled on a large boat with two dozen other patrons was circa 1990 while using one of these:
I’m looking forward to moving to Austin this summer, where I will be able to add a whole new state to the places I am unable to catch fish.