
Originally Posted by
Parapapam
For us we caught nothing but heart break today....
The first fish hit about 45 minutes after the morning slack. This was my buddy's second tuna that he had ever fought. So despite warnings about high sticking it.... well you know the ending. Broken rod right before we reached for the leader and we drop a 70+ inch fish.
After a long slow day we wait for the second slack.
At exactly 12:55 BOOOM. This is a big fish. It explodes across the surface for 20 yards and the battle begins. I knew it was a big fish when runs 2, 3, 4 and 5 peel off 50% of the line on my Penn 50. I have my strike set at 24 pounds and I am adding enough hand pressure to wear off the finger prints on my finger tips.
We get it to the leader and it breaks off cleanly above the knot. (note to self... change the freakin line more frequently you dumb azz!!)) Estimated size was 80 to 85 by an ex-pro (striper swiper) we had with us. All I know is that it was the biggest fish I ever fought.
Besides the obvious (don't high stick and change the damm line) there were a few other lessons learned today. When you clearly see the orange bar but you only see the top of the fish and not the white belly... the fish is still vertical, not in death circles and therefore still green. When your brain tells you the fish has at least one long run left (or more) listen to your brain and not your desire to end the fight by horsing it. Stop 'em or pop 'em.... well I popped 'em.
Heart breaking to lose two fish over 70 and 80 inches at the boat. But we couldn't have kept them anyway....
Mike
P.S. My son Alex thought it was funny how I went airborne across the boat when the line snapped. And yes my chin is bruised from the reel. Luckily, I have a hard head.