Modified: 6/27/2011
I had Matthew Malkiewicz, John Colangelo (**** Robin), Bryan Vince, and Steve Morley (Sea Hawk) out on Sunday for a mid range trip. When we started working the area we got mugged up by bluefish. After a couple of hours of jumbos sized bluefish and no bluefin, we decided to chum for sharks. Presto the bluefish dissapeared, but unfortunately the sharks decided not to play. We sat for five hours in a chum slick, chunking bunker, mackeral, blues, squid, and butterfish and all we had to show for our effort was a drive by school of peanut mahi that wouldn't bite. Back on the troll we went, and sure enough the bluefish were all over us again. My Ilanders all have new buzz cuts! I'm getting nervous now, it's getting late in the day and I don't have a tuna in the box. I'm working my way from the Chicken Canyon over to the Glory Hole and I reach into the Bait Cooler and I feel the bare bottom !!! I look down to see the last rigged ballyhoo, no Islander, no Sea Witch, just a Bare Naked Lady. As I put it on the 80 International, Zac the new mate timidly states "But it has no feathers", I just looked around at the mess in the cockpit, torn up Islanders, nicked up leaders, kinked wire, and said this is going to be a good thing. To say I put that Bare Naked Lady way back would be an understatement, that Bally was in a different time zone, I dumped half of the reel. That Bally was so far back that the European Union was looking at it, and when I reached the Glory Hole, that Lady was leaving the Chicken. I started trolling the edge of the Hole and just then Sing Pow, Shazaam,!@#$%that rod went off! Steve jumped on the rod, but the fish was so far back the TSA wanted to do a pat down. When Steve just couldn't take it anymore, Johnny stepped up to the plate and took over on the rod. A short while later, a fat 32 inch Bluefin came up to meet the gaff and then we ran for home.


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