Saturday - wind was pushing bait into a cove in the Sak.river,....as the cannon balls dropped, I saw an occasional bone come air-borne, I could have sworn one of em' winked at me while pausing in the air for a second showing me his colors....unfortunately I only got cocktails, still fun as my 10 & 80 yr old passengers kept trying to remind me.
They're out there Wayne....keep at it.
