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I lOVE MUNG...
Happiness is driving all the way out near the tip of the Cape, getting geared up, walking out on the beach, casting out, and retrieving a sweet mung ball. I love it. I almost didn't want to leave, but I wanted to see if I could find some more lovely mung at some other beaches on my way back to the mid-cape. Lo and behold, I was rewarded with the fabulous red weed there too. I was disappointed at the absence of the mung at one of my other spots, but at least I managed a truckload of grass on every cast. It's not mung, but it's also not the skunk. Then, I had visions of the mung/weed grand slam, and tried my local schoolie sanctuary. However, I couldn't manage any there because I had to deal with taking these schoolies to 27'' off the line on almost every cast. On old timer there couldn't even manage any mung or weed on the fly, and had to clean his line of the 34'' striper that clung to it. Even still, it was one of the most memorable mung fishing nights I've ever had.
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