July is starting just like June:
I feel like the football coach that can't call the right plays. My all niter last nite: 1.75 hrs. eeling HOTM, Truro followed by 1.5 hrs. eeling from the Pavilion to Wood End. I did not have one hit and I am dead tired. Night before: 1.75 hrs. eeling somewhere else...one hit and I blew it because I am fishing now expecting nothing and not paying attention.
Last week: four straight daybreaks at the Canal. One 23" bass.
I am certain I am the only surfwalker that can't catch his fish. And I'm in deep depression.
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