so decided to hit up my local lake with my fly rod today grew tired of the sunnies and bluegills and decided to take a stab at some of the monster carp the lake has. crept ever so quietly over to the shallows. saw a nice tailing carp that was roughly two feet long cast right infront of him and wam i was on. fought the fish for about 15minutes all around the lake until it grew tired enough for me to attempt to land,bent down grabbed his tail with my left hand and he took off again into the deeper water,upon that last run i hear a loud snap look up in horror and see half of my sage ds2 and watch the other half slide down the fly line. needles to say i lost the fish and now have to wait on sage for a response to my email about a warranty
sadly all i can give a pic too is the rod didnt even get a chance to get a pic of the carp. so much fun but such a crappy ending 
