Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Of Roosters, Jacks and Whatever Else Bites

I havent a clue of the target species.

You cant watch Running Down The Man enough times to decipher where the hell the the fish are going to show up on the specific beach your standing on.

What I do know is that the fish are big, fast and mean and the place I'm going is reported to have lots of them.

Cue fishing boner.

But I'll tell you what.  For the the next week or so, I'm going to give them hell.  

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