It went a little something like this....
Wednesday night was a little wacked the bite didn't start untill just after midnight and majority of the fish were under 16", third stop of the early early morning revealed squeteague rather on the "short" side of what i am used to/remember seeing all were 18" and fat.
Thursday night was a silent one with me being home in bed by 2:30am and with a bloody right hand from a launched danny.
Friday night was different. Didn't even get to wet a line and i took a beating. Getting slapped in the face with a blackjack isn't something that feels all that good... Lucky for me all i got was a black eye but I lost my gear... Lesson learned.....
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