Ran out with Mike, Trent and and Brian,a relative of Mikes from Denver. Ocean was sloppy on the way out, with some surprise large swells thrown in. Put a small spread in at the Garden, and trolled over to Y-73. We picked up 2 kings and 3 false blackfins (little tunny). Ran out to the red banks and caught a bunch of the usual suspects off the bottom. The B-liner bite is hot in 100’ and Mike managed a few that were 4 lb+ (not bad for an elderly gent!) We had to call it early due to the wedding plans, so we left them biting. I did not get a grouper or a chicken today…must be slippin. Nice ride home at 35 mph. Thanks to the old fart for another great trip. nice to meet you Brian, I’m glad you had a good time.
I left the camera at home today, so according to CF rules…none of this happened.
Sells
NMFS = No More Fishing Season
“Back home we got a taxidermy man. He gonna have a heart attack when he see what I brung him”
Good on you sells mr mike…BTW you will never need picture in my book I have seen enough of yours to last a life time,hopefully one day I can say the same for me…