I have known for years that something was off. I always felt dizzy, experienced vertigo, or just didn’t quite feel right. It was off and on since I can remember. In middle school, I even went to the hospital and an ear specialist because my vertigo and dizziness were so bad. We never thought to do scans.

Fast forward a few years, I was doing well. I was overcoming anxiety and living the dream. I barely ever felt dizzy and rarely experienced an anxiety attack.

I remember the day where I felt that genuine fear and panic for the first time that I hadn’t felt in years. I was sitting in my room eating a cinnamon poptart and drinking chocolate milk in Mt. Carmel, IL at my duplex. My brother, friend, and I had moved there and stayed together to attend Wabash Valley College on a fishing scholarship.

I was sitting there and my body flooded with pure panic and anxiety. I got the sudden urge that I was going to pass out, I was absolutely distraught. No one was at the duplex, and I was 3 and a half hours away from home. I laid on the ground in front of the fan on the phone with my mom for at least 2 hours. Crying and trembling in fear, begging my brother to skip class and come home.

I had made myself physically ill due to the stress I was putting on my body. It was genuinely the most miserable day I’ve ever experienced. My brother finally came home and I had calmed down enough to get in the car. He met my mom about 2 hours away so mom could take me home.

I was so miserable I could barely function for days. I finally started to feel better and was able to go back to school a few weeks later. I was still dizzy and dreaded driving home, but I blamed anxiety.

A few weeks later my brother and I were on Grand Lake, OK practicing for a tourney. I put my head down while we were running because I was cold. When I lifted my head up, the lake was spinning. I genuinely felt like I was upside down. I made my brother take me in, I couldn’t handle the dizziness anymore. It got to the point that I couldn’t fish.

That’s when I knew something was wrong. I sucked it up enough to fish the tourney, but I almost wasn’t able to. I went home later that week and went back to the doctor. I explained my symptoms again: dizziness, vertigo, head tingling/numbness, headaches, and sometimes blurred vision. I was diagnosed with anxiety and sinus issues. I said “okay” and ran with it.

A week or so later I couldn’t take it anymore, so I went back and told them I needed an MRI. I finally got the MRI and they called us almost immediately after. I was half asleep on the couch when I heard the doctor say on the phone “they found a mass” to my mom. My face went pale, my body was hot, and I ran outside to throw up.

My immediate thoughts were not ones you want to be thinking when you’re 20 years old and still have so much life left you want to experience. My family came to see me that day, but I was so out of it I could barely interact. We had no idea how big the tumor was or if it was cancerous or not.

The next day I went in to get a cat scan with contrast. It was confirmed that the tumor was about the size of a golf ball, smashed in my orbital region—running from behind my eye to the front of my ear. It was millimeters away from my brain. The doctor confirmed that it did not look cancerous, but if we would have waited much longer it would have grown into my brain. A tumor that size hitting my brain could have been extremely destructive. I know that God’s timing was perfect, and He saved me from a potential disaster.

After it was confirmed—the size and risky location—the doctor appointments started immediately.

Emotional and Mental Impact of the Diagnosis

When I received my diagnosis I was completely numb. I’m not going to lie, I was completely hopeless. I know I shouldn’t be that way as a Christian, but my mind immediately went to the worst case scenario. The waiting game was absolute torture.

After we saw many specialists and figured which surgery would be best for me, due to the rare location, time moved by so slowly but so fast. I didn’t want to have surgery. I knew there were so many risks. I was absolutely terrified.

I got to the point where I wasn’t comfortable driving, I didn’t work, and could barely fish. I fell into a state of deep sadness and severe anxiety for about 3 months. The whole process was about 6 months, so before I found out I had a tumor I was also so anxious I didn’t enjoy life anymore.

I was having multiple anxiety attacks a day—trembling, crying, couldn’t breathe, thought I was going to pass out, all of those symptoms. It got to the point where I didn’t have the desire to leave my bed anymore. I was going to the hospital because I thought I was having heart attacks. I did not enjoy my life anymore. I wanted to be here, but I didn’t want to endure the mental and physical pain any longer.

So I kind of gave up. I let the devil win. I stayed home and sulked. My family tried so hard to dig me out of the hole, but I was stuck. I was angry. I was so angry. I had already had severe anxiety my entire life, so just doing everyday tasks has always been difficult for me. My worst fear that I obsessed over for years was having a health issue.

God was watching me struggle mentally, and gave me my worst fear. I asked God every day, “why me?” Well, why not me? That’s the conclusion I came to. Why not me. God specifically chose me for this battle. God gave me my worst fear and said “Braci, I got you girl.”

I slowly started to fill that hole in. I still have bad days, and anxiety, but life is getting more enjoyable again. I stopped feeling sorry for myself and started doing something about it. I have to thank my family for a lot of that. They had to show me some tough love, and that’s what helped me get out of the hole I was so deeply in.

I started reaching out to people and seeking the help I needed. My friend/therapist shared this verse with me that changed my entire perspective:

Genesis 50:20 – “You intended to harm me, but God intended it for good to accomplish what is now being done, the saving of many lives.”

I interpreted this as—the devil intended to harm me. He wanted to see me give up and sulk in my sadness. God didn’t choose that path for me. God called me to share my story and help others. So, that’s what I started doing. I started sharing my story and being vulnerable even in my weakest moments.

Let me tell you, everyone has something. Everyone is struggling with their own battle. My favorite verse for this situation is “the enemy thought he had me, but Jesus said, ‘you are mine.’” The enemy almost had me, but Jesus claimed me. He saved me.

I still have so many questions, and I still struggle daily, but handing my fear and anger to God is what helped me persevere. When the devil hands you bad situations, you can sulk, or you can glorify God. Don’t let the devil win.

The Medical Journey

The medical journey has been tough, but as I suspected. I went to many different specialists to schedule a surgery. One said he wanted to go through my temple, another said they wanted to go through my skull, and finally my surgeon who did the procedure confidently said he could go through my eyelid and cut my eye socket out to access the tumor.

I waited a few months, as I said before, to get surgery. Prepping for it was odd, I had to get more scans and spend a day in the hospital getting checkups, another MRI, and another CAT scan. I got a cooler full of a breathing machine, special protein shakes made for surgery patients, and a special soap I had to wash with to kill any germs. I drank my shakes, brushed my teeth 4 times a day, and did my breathing exercises for a week.

The morning of the surgery I got up at 3:30. I had to be there at 5:30 to be prepped. It was a surreal feeling. I woke up and immediately was filled with fear and anxiety. It felt like a bad dream. I took a shower with my special soap and got in the car to head to Methodist hospital in Indy.

We got there and my whole family was there—16 of us. I was obviously a mess, throwing up and crying. Even thinking about it brings the feelings back of complete hopelessness and fear. We sat there for about an hour before the nurse brought me back.

The waiting room was full of people going in for surgery or waiting for a family member. My family gathered and my grandpa Davis prayed over me. I went back to get prepped and genuinely considered bolting. I had it in my mind that I was not getting surgery. Every single bad thought you can possibly think of, I had already played out in my head.

My family came back in pairs to wish me luck. I was in bad shape, I couldn’t even breathe, I was so upset. The neurosurgeon even had to come in and talk me out of the spiral I was going down. I finally calmed down enough to lay back and before I knew it they gave me this special medicine that made me extremely loopy.

All I remember is the surgical room—it was cold and stiff. Then they put a purple oxygen mask on me and I was out.

I was under for 4 hours once all was said and done. I had 2 surgeons in the room with me—a neurosurgeon and an orbital surgeon. Both great guys with so much knowledge. All I remember is waking up to “Braci, wiggle your toes.”

I was in intense pain when I woke up. I just wanted my family. I waited until they were allowed to come back. I was given the good pain meds and was slightly out of it, but was there enough to see my family. I don’t remember all of it, but I do remember how loved I felt. No way I was getting through that without my family.

I was in the recovery room for 8 hours. I was one of the last ones there. Some of the noises I heard and things I saw I will never forget! I was in and out of it all day, which I expected.

My nurses were a few years older than me. If I wasn’t in the state I was in, I really think we could have become great friends. They took great care of me.

I finally got my room for the night. I got settled in and calmed down and they called me down for an MRI. I freaked out. The contrast last time I had gotten an MRI made me sick. I finally was able to convince myself to go into the MRI machine after sitting down there for an hour begging them to let me go back up to my family. Shoutout to that nurse for dealing with my drama.

I got back to my family and settled in for the night. I slept great that night honestly. I was in pain, but I was exhausted. I woke up that morning early to get some more meds.

I had some doctors come in and check me out. I was originally supposed to be in the ICU, but surgery went so well, I was in the unit down from the ICU. My eye was swollen shut and I was pretty miserable, but they decided to release me that day. Somehow I walked down to the car—it was hard but I did!

I got to go home and the healing journey began. For a week my eye was still swollen shut, bad headaches, and blurry vision, along with extreme dizziness. After week 1 my eye started to open up and I started eating more. I had lost some weight and was not in the healthiest state.

Once my eye started opening I started trying to go on walks and be more active. Now, while writing this, on week 3, I am driving again. I am moving around, and my eye is almost completely open. Still not 100%, but I am here.

My hope is to be able to fish this fall, praying I get released! I am more than relieved to be heading uphill now. It has been one heck of a journey.

What Has Helped Me Get Through the Hardest Days

There have been so many things that have helped me get through my hardest days. I will start with Christ. Without His love for me I wouldn’t even be able to reach others and talk to them about my faith. His Word calms my soul. Even just talking to Him as a friend helps me overcome my worst moments.

Secondly, my family. My mom, Kimbi, and my dad, Aaron, have been huge assets to my healing process. They gave me the gentle love I needed, and the tough love I needed as well. They told me things I didn’t want to hear, but needed to hear. They dug me out of the worst season of my life I have ever experienced.

My step mom, Ashley, and step dad, Mike, along with his kids, and pastor, always encouraged me and sent kindness my way. Encouragement and kindness I needed to overcome this obstacle life threw at me.

Next is my siblings, Brody and Avery, my absolute best friends in the entire world. Brody hauled me around, dealt with my anxiety attacks, and stayed patient with me on my worst days. My brother doesn’t get enough recognition for all he had to deal with. I couldn’t possibly ask for a better brother. He got me through some of my worst moments without ever complaining.

Avery, my little sister, she knew something was wrong, but not quite what. She never hesitated to give me hugs, kisses, or try to make me laugh. Avery is so selfless and kind, unless she doesn’t get her way then she may get a little aggressive, haha.

Next up is the rest of my family. My beautiful grandparents, the Ault’s and the Davis’s. They checked up on me constantly, and never hesitated to bring me food, or even come hang out with me—even though they live far away. The rest of my family as well. My Aunt’s who also came to my surgery, along with my uncles. My boyfriend and his mom who showed me great encouragement in this hard time. As well as my cousins, and my other Aunt and Uncle who have supported me and came and seen me as well. Also my step family on both sides, who I am so thankful for!

Third is my church family. A very kind lady, her name is Jamie, put together a prayer service for me, 2 days before surgery. I want to thank and appreciate everyone who came to support me. Their prayers and presence helped me to overcome the demons attacking me spiritually.

Next is my fishing family. To everyone who messaged me or just even came to support me—I could not have done this without your support and love. I have never felt so loved in my life, and that’s what helped me overcome. I think everyone deserves to feel that love. It is a feeling I will never forget.

Also to everyone who supported me financially—surgery isn’t cheap, and neither is recovery! My family and I truly appreciate you so much.

Fourth is those who sent me cards, messages, or just encouraged me in any way. Your kindness doesn’t go unnoticed.

Fifth—fishing and hobbies. I pond fished on the days where I felt good enough to. Any bass made me forget about my situation for a while. I had an escape, which I so desperately needed.

Next was my animals! I would often play with my lizards, dogs, or my mini horse. That tended to take my mind off of the situation for a while too. Or even just watching hunting or fishing videos!

Last but not least are my amazing friends. Bailey, one of my closest friends, never hesitated to come hang out with me on my worst days. I just met Bailey 2 years ago at college, but she has been so great to me. Also my friend Liv, from work, she encouraged me and helped me conquer my worst days as well. My cousin Reese, always making sure I was okay.

Kylie, who supported me at my benefit tournament. Also Campbell, who checked up on me constantly. I can’t forget about Phil from Poorboys Baits as well for always supporting me, and making me a better person. Phil even took his time to make the long drive to come see me and attend my benefit tournament. I am thankful for my sponsors like Phil and J from Poorboy’s Baits and Bass Pro as well for checking up on me.

I have many other friends who reached out and checked on me as well, and for them I am so thankful. I am so fortunate to be shown the love that I have been receiving.

The Benefit Tournament

The idea of the benefit tournament was one that I never expected, but will remember for the rest of my life. There is a local mechanic shop around here, called Rothrock Tires. The owner, Brian Rothrock and his wife, Erica, have taken great care of us for years.

A few days after my diagnosis I finally decided to let the media know. A couple hours later Brian Rothrock and our friend, Kyle Need, were out fishing on Shafer and posted the idea for the benefit tournament. When I first saw it I was obviously very emotional, but I figured it would be about a 20 boat tourney with a few hotdogs maybe after.

As time went on, donations started coming in. So many donations that we had to start an auction as well as a raffle. I was overwhelmed and emotional in the best way possible. The video blew up, it got 24k views. Big names like Carl Jocumsen, Jacob Wheeler, Alex Redwine, and Easton Fothergill started following along with my journey as well. Along with the multiple companies that offered donations.

Brian Rothrock as well as his wife Erica, and our friend Kyle Need organized the entire thing. They kept track of everyone who donated to the raffle, auction, or financially. They got food catered in (Bob Oliver’s—it was amazing), as well as Mor Sweets custom made cookies (so good!). They kept everyone’s entry fees in order, kept all of the items donated in order, made flyers, sold raffle tickets—everything and anything possible.

The morning of the tournament I thought I would be the earliest one there. I was wrong! My dad and I showed up around 4:15. There were already 20 people there setting up. They set up tables for food and raffle items, they organized all of the raffle items, and hung up fancy lights. I was in awe, I couldn’t believe that all of it was for me.

Then all of the people started pulling in. We ended up with almost 50 boats and 200+ people showed up to come support me that day. People even drove long ways to come to the weigh-in. It was the most loved and supported I have ever felt in my entire life.

I can’t say thank you enough to the Rothrocks and Kyle for putting this together for me. I hope you guys are reading this, and I hope you know that what you did for me is something that has changed my life. It made me so much stronger and so very thankful for the amazing community I have around me.

Meaningful Moments from the Event

Some of the most meaningful moments—well gosh, there are so many!

I will start in the morning. The takeoff was absolutely beautiful. I got to see and meet so many new people, and people that I have missed so much. The sunrise was one of the most beautiful that I’ve ever seen—thank you Jesus!

After the boats took off my friend Russ, who drove pretty far to come support me, allowed me to FaceTime Jacob Wheeler! That was pretty legit. I appreciate both of them taking time out of their busy schedules to support me.

Later on in the day our friend Dirk Ryan took a few of us out to go see a sign our good friends the Schroeder’s hung up on the dock for me. It was a huge sign that said “Reeling in Healing.” I was trying so hard to not get emotional all day, but that did me in!

We came back in and started preparing for weigh-in. People started showing up, more than I could have ever imagined. All of these people for me!

One specific story hit me hard. I was stopped by a gentleman who said he knew what I was going through. He was so kind and so open about his struggles. He stated that he had battled with tumors in his head that turned into cancer. He fought for his life and said he almost lost it.

He told me he hadn’t been out of the house in months because he wasn’t feeling well, but he was brave enough to conquer the heat that day for me.

Now here is the crazy part—Bud Smart, a great friend of ours, built a very high quality, beautiful rod to raffle off. Thousands of tickets were sold. They allowed me to pull out the ticket. Guess whose name I drew out? Yep. The gentleman who had won his battle with cancer and was brave enough to come support me that day.

As if I wasn’t already emotional enough, Bud surprised me with a custom rod he built me. Him and my dad secretly worked on it together for me. It was my favorite color, blue, it has a cross on it, a fish with a cross inside, and my favorite verse written out on the handle:

Colossians 3:2 – “Set your mind on things above, not on earthly things.”

It’s by far the most beautiful rod I own.

After that, the rest of the raffles started going. Everyone went home with something, even if you didn’t get a raffle item, you got a goodie bag and some dang good food as well!

Then as prizes started getting handed out for the winners, almost every single paycheck was given back to me. I insisted they keep it, but they were adamant about it.

Someone even made shirts for me that said “fish for Braci,” and their whole family wore them.

As the whole day winded down I was sad. Reality set back in. Thank you for giving me a day full of hope and kindness. It was exactly what I needed.

The Impact of the Fishing Community

The community has done more than I could have ever imagined—supporting me financially and emotionally. Financially we raised more money than I ever thought was possible.

But the emotional support is what means the most to me. The hundreds of people that reached out from all over the world surprised me the most. People introducing themselves and sharing their health journeys helped me realize I wasn’t alone in this battle.

To everyone that came and saw me during my ugliest times—you are truly selfless people and I love you.

Galatians 6:2 states that we should carry each other’s burdens—my supporters helped me carry mine, making it so much lighter. I experienced love and support I will never forget, and for that I am so thankful.

What the Fishing Community Means to Me Now

The fishing community meant so much to me before, but now I feel like I personally know everyone. I met so many people, and learned so much about them as well. Not even just in Indiana—people from multiple states, college and high school circuits, B.A.S.S elites, MLF fishermen/women—so many.

I realized that the fishing community is full of selfless, genuine people. Although this tumor hasn’t been enjoyable, I’m thankful it gave me the connections God knew I needed.

We are all just trying to catch a bass. We all love this sport and God’s beautiful creations He allows us to fish in. I’m so thankful that I had and have my community to lean on.

Looking Ahead

As I continue to heal, I’m looking forward to just feeling normal again. At first I was sad that I couldn’t fish, but then reality hit. I missed doing normal everyday things.

I’ve always heard people say “don’t take this life for granted.” I never thought anything about it—until I did. Now my whole perspective has changed.

Although I still struggle with negativity, everyday is beautiful. It’s beautiful to be alive and healthy. Please don’t take your health for granted.

I’m truly so excited to be getting back to my life. I struggled mentally before the tumor. It sounds weird, but the tumor is helping me heal mentally too. I really think God saved me from myself.

I’m absolutely thrilled to be able to fish again—but honestly, I think I’m more thrilled just to be able to live again.

A Message to Others

My message to those struggling mentally or physically is—do not let the devil win. The devil will make you think you are weak. The devil will make you think you are alone.

God doesn’t create evil—the devil does. The devil tried to destroy me with the tumor, but God had better plans for me. God took something evil and He made it beautiful.

It’s okay to have bad days. It’s okay to have weak moments. Take that anger and sadness to God.

Always remember that you are so much stronger than you think you are. You will have moments where you want to give up, I know I did. But always remember—do not let the devil win.

The eight selected applicants will each receive $2,500 to pursue their studies. The recipients include:

• Reagan Davis — Carleton University
• Cole Hofstadt — Bemidji State University
• Noah Lieberman — Missouri State University
• Colby Munrow — Arkansas Tech University
• Kate Norrid — Auburn University
• Garrett Page — South Georgia State College
• Riley Schuldt — University of Wisconsin, Stevens Point
• Alexa Wasankari — Clemson University

“The response to this program continues to be exceptional,” said incoming BFHOF Board President Bruce Stanton. “We have a dedicated Conservation/Education Committee, led by Board Member and BFHOF inductee Gene Gilliland, and they gave great care in choosing the recipients. Based on the results achieved by previous years’ grantees, and their long-term career goals, we know that our supporters made a difference that aligns perfectly with the Hall’s mission of celebrating, promoting, and preserving bass fishing. Healthy fisheries are a prerequisite for a healthy sport.”

The awardees consist of high school seniors committed to enrolling in a four-year college or university program, as well as undergraduate and graduate students currently enrolled in a four-year college, university, or accredited graduate program with a declared or planned major in biology, aquatic ecology, fisheries, marine science, or a closely related natural resources field.

“Every year we wonder whether we’ll get the same high caliber of applications that we got before,” Gilliland said. “And every year our independent panel of distinguished individuals involved in fishery management across the U.S. and Canada is impressed with the consistency and the passion of these young people.” 

Gilliland also thanked the panel members, who include: Phil Morlock, Director of Government Affairs for the Canadian Sportfishing Industry Association; Chris Horton, Senior Director of Fisheries Policy for the Congressional Sportsmen’s Foundation; Ross Self, Chief of Inland Fisheries for the South Carolina DNR; and Dr. Mark Rogers, Tennessee Cooperative Fishery Research Unit Leader at Tennessee Tech University. 

“As I’ve said before, the future of our sport, our fisheries and this program remain bright. In fact, they’ve never been brighter,” Gilliland added.

Financial support for this program is made possible by the support the Hall receives from past inductees, professional anglers competing on the B.A.S.S and MLF tournament trails, bass anglers nationwide who support the Hall’s annual online auctions, and many leading companies involved in the bass fishing industry.

The Hall will announce details and application requirements for the 2026 Fishery Management Scholarship program later this year.

The Bass Fishing Hall of Fame will honor the Class of 2025 at its annual induction ceremony on Sept. 25 at Johnny Morris’ Wonders of Wildlife Museum and Aquarium, adjacent to the Bass Pro Shops flagship store in Springfield, Mo. Randy Hopper, Craig Lamb and William Shakespeare Jr. will be inducted.

Following the conclusion of that event, Grigsby will return home to Gainesville, Fla. Where he has begun working with Florida Wildlife Officials capturing and rehoming nuisance alligators with his grandson Bryce and spending time with his wife Polly, their children Amy and Shaw and their grandchildren.  Grigsby has not ruled out competing in one-off professional events near home.

In a career that began in earnest on the Bassmaster Tour in 1984 following a few entries in previous years, Grigsby competed in more than 420 professional events on the Bassmaster, FLW and Major League Fishing tours.  Along the way, he grabbed nine tournament victories, placed in the top 10 64 times, qualified for 16 trips to the Bassmaster Classic and two Forrest Wood Cups and earned nearly $2.4 million in competition along the way.  

Along with his competitive record, Grigsby was the host of the One More Cast with Shaw Grigsby television show for 20 years, was the co-author of the book Bassmaster Shaw Grigsby, Notes on Fishing and Life, a biography and fishing manual.  In 2017, his career accomplishments earned him induction into the National Bass Fishing Hall of Fame in Springfield, Mo. Along with his 2017 induction into the Bass fishing hall of Fame, He was also inducted into the Freshwater Fishing Hall of Fame in 2017 and the Legends of the Outdoors Hall of Fame in 2004. 

Grigsby will forever be known as the best sight fisherman on the professional tours; a skill he learned fishing the shallow clear water lakes around Florida.  He was responsible for the introduction of many products to the fishing industry that helped his sponsors, one that had significant impact was his HP Hook which incorporated a clip designed to securely hold a tube lure on the hook enabling an angler to make repeated presentations to fish without fear of slipping and blocking the hookset.

With all of his career accolades, Grigsby will be most remembered for being a man of true faith, exhibiting his love of the Lord to competitors, friends, fans and the industry alike, and for always being a true light to the word who exuded his joy for life with a beaming smile and infectious laugh.

Of the announcement, Grigsby said that he is honored.  “I have been so blessed to be able to make professional fishing my career for more than 40 years,” he said.  “I have worked with so many people and companies that I am proud to have represented.”

He also said that he is looking forward to experiencing what is ahead.  “This has been an amazing ride, and I have been supported by a family who loves me and has been in my corner the whole way,” he said.  “I’m looking forward to having the time to do whatever we wish with Polly, Amy, Shaw and my grandkids more than ever.

“I have been in this career for so long and to have been a part of the greatest industry has been a true joy.  I am proud to have been able to do it for so long – thank you to all of you who made it possible.”

Follow Shaw Grigsby on his social media pages – https://www.facebook.com/ShawGrigsbyFanPage and https://www.instagram.com/shawgrigsby/

The summer heat didn’t stop the fish from biting. Taking top place were JT Lang and Andrew Wiley with an impressive 21.62 pounds. These gentlemen took home a brand-new Bass Cat boat and a stack of other prizes, generously donated by partners of The Ike Foundation®. 

Cash and prizes were awarded to anglers finishing second through sixth place from partners; including Pro-Guide Batteries, Flambeau, Abu Garcia, Berkley, Bass University, Lowrance, Rod Warrior, Tackle Warehouse, AFTCO, Power-Pole, Nines and TH Marine. 

Listed below are the 2025 Ike Foundation® Pro-Am Bass Tournament Winners: 

First Place: Lang and Wiley-21.62 lbs

Second Place: Nave and Heivly-21.24 lbs

Third Place: Wilder and Arthur-20.97 lbs

Fourth Place: Mandes and Sandowski-20.06 lbs

Fifth Place: Donough and Ferretti-20.03 lbs

Six Place: Wilwerth and Valentine-19.39 lbs

Free Family Fun Fest on the Chesapeake! 

While the anglers were busy fishing, and thanks to the generous support and partnership with Cecil County Tourism, American Sportfishing Association (ASA) and Integrity Realtors, The Ike Foundation® team hosted the Free Family Fun Fest across the park along the scenic banks of the Chesapeake.  30+ volunteers from NJ, PA and MD came to hand out Abu Garcia rods and reels and Flambeau tackle boxes and work with kids on fishing skills. Catches of the day included a variety of species like bass, perch, blue gill, catfish and even carp. Each child at the event went home with a brand-new rod and reel, a Flambeau tackle box, and an awesome bag of fishing goodies. Many of these kids were introduced to fishing for the first time that day and our hope is that they left with a newfound interest in the activity. 

Please check out additional images on The Ike Foundation® Facebook and Instagram pages! For more information about The Ike Foundation® and their programs, events or to make a donation go to https://theikefoundation.org/

Follow The Ike Foundation® on Facebook and Instagram @TheIkeFoundation and on Twitter @FoundationIke 

The Ike Foundation® appreciates the generous donations from individuals and partners, Pro-Guide Batteries, Flambeau, Abu Garcia, Berkley, Bass University, Lowrance, Rod Warrior, Tackle Warehouse, AFTCO, Power-Pole, Nines and TH Marine.  A full list of partners can be found at https://theikefoundation.org/donors/

Founded in 2014 by professional bass angler Michael Iaconelli and his wife, Becky, the mission of The Ike Foundation® is to connect underserved boys and girls with fishing, fostering a passion for nature and outdoor activities. Our hands-on experiences provide a positive outlet for personal growth and instill a lifelong commitment to conservation and protecting our natural environment.  We support youth fishing clubs, civic groups and charitable organizations that promote the sport of fishing, the ecology of the outdoors and the responsibility each person has to maintain our planet’s natural resources. The Ike Foundation® is approved by the IRS as a 501©(3) tax-exempt organization, and all donations are tax deductible to the extent provided by law. The Ike Foundation® is a non-profit organization and all proceeds from events go to The Ike Foundation®’s mission. Tax-deductible contributions are welcome and can be made on the website via credit card.

You and a friend could win the chance to fish for giant tuna, swordfish and more with the BlacktipH® crew!

• Entry period: May 1-July 13, 2025
• Grand prize: One-day guided fishing trip with BlacktipH plus two-night stay for two at Cajun Fishing Adventures in Venice, Louisiana
• Trip must be taken by August 31, 2025    
• Plus! You could land a spot in a BlacktipH video
• 100 winners also score a custom Mercury x BlacktipH hat!

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process honors tradition while driving the future of American-made fishhooks.

A Legacy of American Manufacturing

The McGill family’s commitment to American manufacturing and the anglers who rely on it spans generations. From
Andrew D. McGill’s vision to innovate, which began with the Wiltless Wing Fly and led to the revolutionary Eagle Claw
hook, to his wife, Madeline McGill, who guided the company through growth while fostering a deep commitment to
employee well-being. Their son, Lee McGill, carried that legacy forward, blending his father’s passion for innovation with
his mother’s dedication to the people behind the brand.
Today, that tradition continues with current Chairman of the Board, Drew McGill, Lee’s son, who leads Eagle Claw with a
relentless focus on the future. His vision ensures Eagle Claw remains the most modern hook manufacturer in the world,
right here in the United States of America.

The Next 100 Years

As we celebrate 100 years, Eagle Claw stands at the crossroads of legacy and vision. Still family owned, still American
made, and focused on forging the future of American-made fishhooks.

About Eagle Claw Fishing Tackle Co.

Eagle Claw Fishing Tackle Co. is an American-based company celebrating 100 years of designing and
manufacturing innovative, high-quality fishhooks and fishing equipment. Founded in 1925 and still
headquartered in Denver, Colorado, Eagle Claw has built a legacy of reliability and performance across
generations of anglers. Our family of brands includes Eagle Claw®, Lazer Sharp®, TroKar®, Wright &
McGill®, and Shappell®. To learn more, visit www.eagleclaw.com.

“How are technological advancements like Forward Facing Sonar and Chat GPT helping and hindering the advancement of competitive fishing and academics?”

The unique qualities of our applicant pool were very impressive! These remarkable students are leaders, volunteers and conservationists who demonstrate a passion for the outdoors shared by The Ike Foundation®.

Each winner will be receiving a $2,500 Ike Foundation® College Scholarship to the college of their choice. The four winners are listed below along with their intended majors:

Adonia Matson-OR, Theology at Wheaton College

Ethan Maggiot-MA, Earth and Environmental Science at Wesleyan University

Skylar Magnarell-GA, Aquatic Sciences, Fisheries and Wildlife at University of Georgia

Aidan Joneliet, Bronco Wild Fund Scholarship Recipient-NY, Electrical Engineering & Computer Sciences at UC Berkeley. The Ike Foundation® is proud to partner with the Bronco Wild Fund in awarding one of this year’s scholarships. 

This collaboration highlights a shared commitment to inspiring the next generation of leaders in both education and conservation. The Bronco Wild Fund’s passion for environmental stewardship and outdoor exploration aligns seamlessly with the Ike Foundation®’s mission to introduce more kids to fishing and the outdoors. You can learn more about Bronco Wild Fund here.

Upcoming Ike Foundation® Fundraising and Kids Fishing Programs: 

• Walk the Talk 5k Run & 1 Mile Walk-Saturday, May 31st
  • RiverWinds Community Center, West Deptford NJ 08086
  • Fundraising opportunity with the community, promoting connection and a healthy mindset
  • Proceeds benefit The Ike Foundation®

• Ike’s Annual Pro-Am Bass Fishing Tournament– Saturday, June 21st 
  • Chesapeake Bay / Anchor Marina in North East, MD 
  • Entry fee is $325 per boat.
  • Top prize will be a BassCat boat
  • Prizes will be awarded to the top five winners.
  • Details and Registration Here!  

• Ike’s Free Family Fun Fest-Saturday-Saturday, June 21st
  • North East Community Park
  • Provide basic fishing skills to Cecil County children
  • Rod, reel and tackle box provided
  • Fishing skills games

• Youth/High School Tournament Trail-Saturday, June 28^th  and Saturday, Sept. 7th
  • DoD Lake, Penns Grove, NJ and Stewart Lake, Woodbury, NJ
  • Competitive fishing program for youth age groups, 8-13 and 14-18
  • Anglers fish on a bass boat with a fully vetted boat captain volunteer
  • Details and Registration Here!

• Ike’s Hook’em Early Kids Fishing Event-Saturday, Oct. 4^th
  • Runnemede Lake, Runnemede, NJ
  • 8-11am
  • Free event provides opportunity for young anglers to fish
  • Rod, reel, bait and tacklebox are provided
  • Details and Registration Here!

Follow The Ike Foundation® on Facebook and Instagram @TheIkeFoundation and on Twitter @FoundationIke for additional details and updates on all of our programs and events. The Ike Foundation® appreciates the generous donations from individuals and sponsors, including Abu Garcia, Bass Cat Boats, Flambeau, AFTCO, Pro-Guide, Tackle Warehouse, and many more. A full list of sponsors can be found at The Ike Foundation Sponsors®. Founded in 2014 by Michael and Becky Iaconelli, the mission of The Ike Foundation® is to connect underserved boys and girls with fishing, fostering a passion for nature and outdoor activities. Our hands-on experiences provide a positive outlet for personal growth and instill a lifelong commitment to conservation and protecting our natural environment. We support youth fishing clubs, civic groups and charitable organizations that promote the sport of fishing, the ecology of the outdoors and the responsibility each person has to maintain our planet’s natural resources. The Ike Foundation® is approved by the IRS as a 501©(3) tax-exempt organization, and all donations are tax deductible to the extent provided by law. All proceeds from our programs go to The Ike Foundation®’s mission. Tax-deductible contributions are welcome and can be made on the website Donate to The Ike Foundation®

With its spectacular views, proximity for so many Bonus Bucks members, and fertile fish-filled waters, Lake Guntersville will serve as an excellent location for this amateur-only tournament celebrating all things Toyota and bass fishing.

This exciting weekend features a no-entry fee team tournament, gift bags full of Toyota swag for registered teams, prize drawings, meet & greets with Team Toyota pro anglers, and more. The first-place prize is a guaranteed $5,000 payout, with cash prizes awarded to the top 31 teams.

“The annual Bonus Bucks Owners Tournament is an event that Toyota looks forward to every year,” said Dedra DeLilli, Vice President of marketing communications, Toyota Motor North America. “We cherish the opportunity to celebrate and spend time with people who depend on Toyota vehicles to pursue their passion for fishing and the outdoors. We’re super excited to bring this event to Lake Guntersville for the first time in its 14-year history.”

More than just a fishing competition, this event “has a family reunion feel” according to Team Toyota pro Mike Iaconelli, with an emphasis on fellowship and camaraderie.

The weekend begins Saturday afternoon with a registration meeting at Goosepond Colony Marina, where Team Toyota pro anglers will be on hand to greet guests. B.A.S.S. tournament staff will conduct the tournament and be onsite Saturday afternoon for angler registration, where participants will receive an arm-full of free gear, along with a complimentary dinner.

“This event and Lake Guntersville are a match made in heaven,” said Gerald Swindle, Guntersville local and Team Toyota pro. “Toyota tow vehicles and Guntersville are both synonymous with tournament bass fishing. It’s great to finally pair these two icons together for what will be an amazing weekend of fellowship and fishing.”

Tournament eligibility is contingent on meeting two requirements: at least one of the two team members must be currently registered in the Toyota Bonus Bucks program, and the eligible team must use the Bonus Bucks team member’s Toyota truck as the primary tow vehicle during the event.

The deadline to register is October 17, 2025. To get signed up or for more details, please visit https://ownersevent.toyotatrucksbonusbucks.com/. If you have questions, or need assistance, contact the Toyota Bonus Bucks Headquarters via email: bonusbucks@dynamicsponsorships.com.

Visit toyotafishing.com for more program details. Bassmaster Elite Series, MLF Bass Pro Tour, MLF Tackle Warehouse Invitationals, and NPFL anglers are not eligible to participate in the Toyota Owners Tournament. Participants are encouraged to sign up as soon as possible for this prize-rich event. Registration is limited to 300 teams.