Shame none of the big boys seem to be around. You haven't tangled with a fish until you get a 25-30 lb. yellowtail on the other end of the line. Still, lots of good eating right there! The first time I met Tom was at night after fishing, in the bone yard out back with a blazing fire going. The bone yard is a spooky place at first!
Glad you got on 'em!
Glad you got on 'em!