Fisherman's Dozen

Well, they say that a baker’s dozen is 13. A real dozen is 12, of course. So, I figure the way fishermen stretch tails, and tales, a fisherman’s dozen must be about 10. :smiley:

I wanted to put the boat in for the first time since Novermberish of last year. I’ve had my mind on other things for quite a while, but whenever I feel that nice Fall air, it makes me want to be out on the river again, soothing my ichthyological addiction. Anyone who’s owned boats, though, knows that after a boat slumbers that long, you can’t always just count on popping it right in and running around without doing a little homework or running into a snag. I had hoped that, being fairly new, she’d run for me on Friday with nothing but a charge to the trolling cells, a quick once over of the electro-mechanicals, and a can of fuel conditioner, but that was fishful thinking, and Friday was ultimately spent casting for sticks on the dock and chewing the fat with JimIslander–plan B. :smiley:

Although less than 2 years old, the arm-and-a-leg, AGM cranking battery was toast from the long sit. It was probably my fault for not checking on it for so long, but still a little frustrating. A bad load test later, and I had to replacce it–with a $50 cheapster that does the trick just fine :smiley:. I was also a little concerned about the gas from having couched that long, so I put some Star Tron in the tank to mitigate my concern, per the suggestion of a dealer friend. I usually use hardshell-Baptist gas in that boat whenever possible, but I think I may have put some of the firewater in the tank on one or two of those in-a-hurry trips last year. I’m still not used to having to worry about gas quite as much as we have to now with the cocktail fuel. Who ever came up with that stupid idea, anyway?

So, yesterday afternoon, after replacing the battery, checking the oil and some other things, and making sure everything was working, on a sort of spur-of-the moment decision, I drove on over to the Wando and dipped that purdy blue gal into the wat

It’s freaking paradise down here isn’t it? Congrats on a good day

Bulls Bay 200

It’s easy to take it for granted, but yes, I guess it is. It’s no wonder that so many people want to move here.

Gotcha Covered,
Lee Strickland
Strickland Marine Insurance Agency, Inc.
https://stricklandmarine.net
843-795-1000 / 800-446-1862

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I guess 10 fish is OK for a annual break-in, but the fishing wasn't exactly something to write home about

See Lee, it is all relative. 10 fish for me in a day is pretty darn good day. I might not now what to do with a 20 fish day!

Glad you finally got to get out.

It’s mostly about location, DF. There’s some skill to anything, of course, but the angler is no more than 50% of the equation. Just a few days ago, we were talking about me fishing on a dock and not catching anything. 10 fish is OK, but this time of year, 20 or more is fairly common, especially at a good spot like that one. That’s why I told Don’tMissFL that it’s easy to take this beautiful place for granted but, yes, it’s a wonderful place to live. So, I’m just saying that I didn’t set the world on fire Tuesday but had a good time and managed a fisherman’s dozen. :smiley: I consider myself graced in an unworthy way when I get on some fish that eat for me. Something tells me that you’re going to be tearing them up soon, making 10 look like no big deal fairly regularly, DF. You’ll definitely know what to do with them. :smiley:

Gotcha Covered,
Lee Strickland
Strickland Marine Insurance Agency, Inc.
https://stricklandmarine.net
843-795-1000 / 800-446-1862