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A full day
5:05 my 7yo son wakes me up and says, "lets go fishing!" Headed down to the local breachway and on cast #3 a scrappy 25" schoolie jumps on my Hab's mullet. Sonny cranks him in and proclaims, "We both caught one!" Tide dies and we finish our session watching the bass rolling on minute sandeels from atop the bridge. He got a kick out of seeing what stripers look like when not on a hook.
Headed home. Lounged and dozed until it was time to go honor my father in law with Magic Hat #9, Wild Turkey and ribeye steaks all afternoon.
Home around 8:30- tucked the kids in- headed back out fishing until 11. Another schoolie, this one a jointed Redfin. Home to watch the Celts until 12.
All in all a pretty good day!
Woody
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