Great day to be on the water… piss poor day to be a fisherman on the boat. Between my father, my brother, and me, we managed an astounding zero bites. This may not sound too terrible but when you consider the amount of redfish we saw exploding on mullet and leaving our mullet alone, the hit to the ole pride meter was a devastating one.
We’ve never performed too well in either the cooper or the Wando, so we may head out to Toogadoo on Saturday, but I really hope the tides turn for us before spring break ends, I really don’t like these kinds of days…
tight lines