We were out last year and saw one of the nastiest storms Ive seen in a while off in the distance. With a plan to out manuever it, we kept fishing. Radar saw it moving towards us but we had a bit of time. As we kept fishing eyeing the gnarly storm coming towards us I hook up. Instantly i know im on a big fish. As i battle it on light tackle, my buddy looks at me and says "you better put the screws to that thing". I ripit to the boat, get it in and we haul ass to the cove around the corner. Hunker down and watch lighting strike all around the boat, and winds up to 30-40 kick up. I was #^&#^&#^&#^&ing myself. Didnt really get to enjoy the fact i had just bagged a high 40# fish. Got a pic after though.
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