Catfish Family Fight
My favorite though goes back to my wading days. I set the hook on this fish and it darts upstream. He then decides to stop right next to my legs and just sit there. Apparently, I made a nice current break for him.
One note on Flatheads. Three years ago I was lucky enough to cross paths with their migration on the Rock. It was definitely one of the most intense and captivating things I have ever witnessed.