So, talking about close calls, how about your eyes playing tricks on you....
Here is one of my funnier nights from last year....
a very dark night with HUGE surf we (Piemma and I) were fishing a sandy outflow, and thought we had company.... as I'm fishing on the outer bar (wetsuit) I notice that thet guy between us was in trouble, floundering in the trough, I start sliding over towards him (sic) only to realize it was a giant poly ball that had drifted in... looked like a fat guy stuck on the bar in big surf... thats what fog and no sleep can do to your mind...
Anyone else have those nights.... I'll be the first to admit I'm no wus, but there are certain places I dont like to fish alone on dark nights, just cause they have a creepy vibe....
Anyone else have their mind play games at night?
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