You have One Day to Fish......Forever.....How would you Spend that Day?
 

Personally now that I have the skiff I have to admit it is my favorite but I also like parking my arse on the beach with the family and throw a chunk out. Rock hopping is also a favorite and I also enjoy hitting the local bridges. Haven't live lined anything yet and really want to try it. But I'd have to say if I just had one day to fish I would pick the skiff at pre dawn with top water plugs on glassy water and no other boats, maybe with your best friend on board, and then WHAM GAME ON! How about the rest of you? Boat? Surf? Night? Day? Plugs? Eels? How would you spend your last day fishing?

Eels, canal, "my" spot, clear, warm night with a slight breeze. And catching a 40-pounder...

with my son. the rest wouldn't matter so much

I would spend it as I always do....fishing plugs......a place would be Cuttyhunk!:kewl:

Overnight on Block Island - alone. If it were my last day alive that would be a different matter, but my last day of fishing I would want for myself.

I'd say Costa Rica on a charter boat hunting sailfish.

I'd go back to this one spot I fished as a kid near my dad's house.A Navy Exchange special and a Kastmaster is all you ever needed.

I'd filll my bag with plugs from my friends and fellow builders and start walking and plugging the Back beaches. At hour 24 I'd pull a bottle of Maker's Mark from the bag and toast the rising sun.

I would go down to the stone wall at the causeway where all the squid people are now. I would have my bamboo pole and some minnows and maybe some little slices of tinker mackeral that I cut with a piece of broken glass because I don't have a knife. I would sit there and watch in eager anticipation as the schools of minnow jumped in front of the approaching school of mackeral.Then they would be there right in front of me!I watch as one noses my bait and then he takes it!:fishin:

Joe, you're dating yourself because I can remember walking down there as a kid and doing pretty much what you said. Then taking the macks home and frying them in butter and flour, yummy.

"the bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean"



George

i'd be next to larry on cutty tossing wood....:cool:

I'd take a barrel of live bunker and try the NewEngland Aquarium

October, night, on the rocks.....slinging eels......:uhuh:

id hire a charter in mexico somewhere and go hunting tuna on topwater plugs

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