So I'm out on the ledge yesterday and who happens by???.....my good buddy GOOSE!....what a pleasant surprise! He must have known I was putting a clinic on because he kept his distance so I couldn't poke fun at em'...
,,,By him keeping his distance, he could tell me his fish were bigger, and wouldn't have to prove it....he's one of those guys who are just plain lucky cuz he sure don't know what he's doing...
..........(NICE new ride by the way!!!)
Because of other recent outings and the numbers being caught, I was curious so I kept track of each fish I caught...and so that others aren't easily disappointed, I landed 76 Tautog with ONLY 5 of them being keepers. (I'm not one to post numbers or sizes, but so anyone togging doesn't get discouraged, there are a LOT of fish out there!..you may just need to go through a LOT of shorts before you get your whitey-bulgerz)
Lots of birds working out front too.....4" to adult size bunker getting harassed by predators.....lots of fun on light gear. Milo put on his own show with the Bass as well...was killing em' on his Kastmaster (which mirrored the big-peanuts getting chased everywhere).
It was a great day all in all.......back at the ramp reality struck. A much larger boat was pulling out for the last time. We exchanged short words as I could tell he really didn't want to talk much.....pulling your boat on that last day of the season is kind of like going to a wake (poor, simile I know).....hoping for at least a couple more myself.
Tight Lines....it ain't over yet!