Oh...... now your talking! Everyone down there has a car headlight mounted inside a cinderblock under their dock.... so at night, what I was doing was taking a bunch of grashshrimp that I neted in the say and throw handfulls over the light.... It was like ringing the dinner bell... dozens of weakfish would swarm in and feast on these shrimp, and I caught one after another after another..... I think I even impressed the locals, but they didnt see me chumming
I can still taste those little suckers rolled in pancake mix and sautayed in butter........
