Ahh that kills me man, Ive been fishing like a nut from the charlston breachway to the coastguard house and have'nt hooked up with a keeper yet! I hope my envy makes it all the more enjoyable for you : ) nice catch
still by the firelight
and purple moonlight
I hear the rusted river's call
I was on the Cape earlier that day and I was talking with the Senior Angler....he just wrote to me. ..... ."JO JO
Nice fish....I didn't read anywhere that Tony Chiarappo was the one who told you to use your own lure that night.....
The Senior Angler "
Yup he told me what pitch to throw that night. I told him how some dead eels on Wobbleheads had been working of late and he said "the tube will get them." that's all...but the way he said it,I knew it wasn't a suggestion,it was a directive!....even at 100 miles away he know what is going to get the fish that night!!!!!!
Nice Joe. You sure you didn't sweeten that tube with a pogy chunk?
DZ
I don't think so, D.
Joe is now a Master Caster not a....oh, nevermind
"There is no royal road to this heavy surf-fishing. With all the appliances for comfort experience can suggest, there is a certain amount of hard work to be done and exposure to be bourne as a part of the price of success." From "Striped Bass," Scribner's Magazine, 1881.