After a lot of time, gas money, and even heartbreak, I’ve dialed in a consistent late-summer bite on the biggest walleyes of my life. This isn’t luck, and it’s not always easy, but it’s repeatable.

I’ll admit I’m not a professional walleye angler. When I do catch them, it’s typically as a bonus while I’m focused on bass or perch. These catches are always welcome, as most of the walleye I bring ...