Man, I always hate "The morning after phone call" we have all had our share. For me it was 91-92 I think fall. I was at Watch hill and we were killing the bass most of the day but, the fish were not big largest in the teens and most 5lbs or so, I told my friend at the time that I had had plenty and I was going to leave for a chance at a better fish someplace else. He told me good luck and that he was going to stay and play it out. For the rest of the night I was striking out at other places. The next day the phone rings and its damon , first thing out of his mouth is "how did you end up making out" I told him not so good then he hits me with "well you should have stayed, an hour after you left we hit them big time and I had 4 fish over 30 and busted off a couple times on bigs"! took out a 39lber, everyone had good fish"!
Had my share of those...we all have
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