My best memory was after trying to sell my boat to googhan after googhan just giving in and launching her. Going out to Block island in mid june and just crushing them. Live eels on tons of fish. I caught countless fish in the 15-20 pounds range and had to give up after my arm froze up. I never-ever in my life thought that I would get sick of reeling in these great fish..but that one time I did. Things have turned around money wise and I am keeping the boat. I love heading out of the Harbor and making the turn to the Ocean, breeze in my face, the motors purring..Surfrunner cutting through the waves like a scythe thru wheat. The sun rising out of ocean like a giant orange..I swear I can see a smile across her face. It is going to be a great day.
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