THE EVE OF JERSEY'S FINEST HOUR....THE MID-ATLANTIC $500,000 OFFSHORE POWERBALL...............
THAT'S RIGHT- POWERBALL.......TOURNAMENT FISHING IS NOT A NOUN BUT AN ADDICTIVE ADJECTIVE /SYNONYM FOR OFFSHORE GAMBLING......IT IS A GAME OF CHANCE IN WHICH ONE PLACES A SERIES OF BETS...PARLAYING HIS PICKS ON WHICH CALCUTTA HE WISHES TO TAKE A CHANCE ON WITH HIS PILE OF BAIT...I MEAN MONEY.....AND NATURALLY SOME EXPERTISE & SKILL OF THE GAME PLAYS A MAJOR ROLE IN WINNING OR LOSING ALONG WITH DA EL GRANDE BANKROLL
SO............. HERE I AM , JUST HOURS BEFORE THE ROULETTE TABLE OPENS FOR BUSINESS.... I AM LYING IN BED EARLY WITH EYES WIDE OPEN....I HATE IT WHEN THIS HAPPENS....JUST LYING IN BED,.... THINKING.......VISUALIZING THE WHITE ATTACK.....HELL I CAN'T GET LAST WEEK'S SCENE OUT OF MY HEAD OF THE FIVE WHITEBOYS WE SNAGGED IN ONE HOUR ......I NEED TO GO TO SLEEP I TELL YA!
I AM SO JACKED UP & HOT-WIRED ON BALLYHOO CRACK THAT I NEED SOME DIVINE INTERVENTION....WE HAVE CHECKED THIS AND CHECKED THAT...ALL TERMINALS ARE NEW....WE HAVE FIXED THIS AND HAVE FIXED THAT....WE PRIMED THIS...AND REMOVED THAT....RIG THIS ...I MEAN HOW MUCH PREP IS REALLY NEEDED HERE?
GO TO SLEEP YOU SAY? HAAAA! ....HOW? HOW CAN I COUNT SHEEP...I MEAN WHITES WITH EYES WIDE OPEN??? HOW!!!??
THE SLOW TURNING CEILING FAN OVER MY BED REMINDS ME OF BLENDED GULFSTREAM ..... 78.7.....POWERING IT'S WAY WITH CLOCKWISE ROTATION JETSONING RICH NUTRIENTS UPWARD TO MY SPREAD...... I CAN'T STOP THINKING! ......PLEASE BRAIN-PLEASE STOP WORKING FOR JUST ONE MINUTE.....I AM DROWNING IN MARLINS HERE! ..... ......PLEASE LORD LET THERE BE NO DUI ROADBLOCK SET UP AT THE SEA BUOY IN THE MORNING FOR I AM LEGALLY DRUNK WITH BILLFISH TOXIN........PLEASE FORGIVE MY GLUTENING LORD....
WILL MY CIRCLES FIND REFUGE TOMORROW? ....WILL HE COME IN ON DA DREDGE...OR WILL HE JUST LURK LIKE SO MANY SFC MEMBERS DO AND JUST PEEL OFF AFTER A DRIVE BY? STOP THINKING BRAIN!!! EVERYTHING IS SO VIVID IN MY HEAD!!!.....I NOW SMELL DIESEL..CAN YA BELIEVE IT? ...CAN YOU SMELL IT? MY EYES ARE EVEN BURNING ....WHERE'S MY VISOR? ...I NEED SOME SPF 30 CHAPSTICK... HELP!!!!! I AM LYING HERE IN MY FREAKING BED AND I CAN FREAKING SMELL DIESEL FUMES....I JUST ACCIDENTLY DUMPED A CONTAINER FULL OF DOUBLE BARREL CRIMPS ON THE WET DECK.... ...WHATS HAPPENING HERE!!!!!!! ..... I GOT SOME SICK SHIT GOING ON HERE DON'T I......AM I ALONE HERE? ANYONE ELSE HAVE TROUBLE FALLING ASLEEP THE NIGHT BEFORE?
I CAN SEE SO THE LEFT TEASER CHAIN IS A POPPIN' MIGHTY PURTY...SHIT! .....WAS THAT HIM? WAS THAT A BILL? WAS IT? GET READY PEOPLE!!! WAS THAT A WHITE CUTTING OFF TO THE STARBOARD SIDE OF THE CEILING FAN?
PLEASE GOD INJECT ME WITH SIX OZFEST TICKETS OR SOME "THEORY OF A DEAD MAN" ROCK AND FORCE ME INTO A SIX HR COMATIC STATE OF NON-BEING! PLEASE...I AM BEGGING ...
SHOOT ME...STAB ME...BEAT ME TO A PULP.....I DON'T CARE HOW YOU REMOVE ME FROM MY HELL HERE...........DROWNING POOL WOULD BE COOL RIGHT NOW...ANYTHING....SHIT I WILL TAKE A BARRY MANILOW SONG BACK TO BACK 50 TIMES IF I COULD JUST FALL ASLEEP! LORD...JUST PUT ME TO SLEEP! AND MAKE IT QUICK WILL YA!
DUHHH...............................WHATS DAT SCHRILLY NOISE ?
HOLEY CRAPOLA!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE FIRE ALARM IS GOING OFF AT PITCHBAIT'S CRIB!!!!! MY BEDROOM MUST BE ON FIRE!!!!!!!! "GET OUT GET OUT AND SAVE YOURSELVES" !!! I screamed ....I SCAMMERED DOWN THE STAIRS TOUCHING DOWN ON EVERY OTHER STEP SCREAMING AS I LEAPED.... ....."PITCHBAIT GET OUT OF THE HOUSE !!!!!! THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE ....DON'T YOU HEAR THE SMOKE ALARM GOING OFF ???!!! ......BOBBY!!!!..BOBBY!!!! WAKE UP BRO...THE FREAKING HOUSE IS ON FIRE!!!! "... I WAS LUNG SCREAMING HERE AS LOUD AS I COULD!
"YO .....'box. .....Dude.... Box, wake up ... Wake up......It's time to rock n roll......Your alarm has been going off for the last 5 minutes."
Great read box!!! You had me glued to the screen. Now go catch a white one and hang him high tomorrow. We'll be watching. Good luck to the Sea Splendour crew and be safe out there.
Mate Fin Hunter Sportfishing www.moreheadcitysportfishingcharters.com
And I thought I was bad.
I lay there before every trip whether it is launched from home base down hwy 70 at 230 a.m.
Is the trailer hooked up?, extra brake fluid? I got enough bait? Maybe I should get up and get some extra dink rigs out....well what if I get there and the wahoo are chewing, don't forget the can of wire. My god, it is warm in here, better turn the ceiling fan on and kick the air up a notch. Who is that snoring, maybe I did fall asleep. What time is it? Crap only 2 more hours and I gotta get up. Why can't I find the cold side of the pillow. I hope the ramp ain't crowded. What if Noaa misses it?
Or out of Morehead:
Alright, gotta be on my game tommorow, What if I miss the gaff shot, Marty will have my ass, God please let all my baits run true, if they spin I will never hear the end of it. Oh crap, wahoo time, I hope the lord up high that all the wire uncoils right cause if it don't Capt Brian or Marty will be burning a hole in my shoulder blades with eyes of fury like whatthehellisthisguydoing?. Did the planer rod just bounce? What if it did not? If I pull it in to check it I will not have all the baits in the spread at once, if it did get bit and Marty pulls it in without a bait I am screwed too. ZZZT, did you guys here that? maybe it was just me? Damn I am dying here if I turn my back to get a drink it is going to go down and will not be able to keep an eye on the rods assigned to me. Oh crap, scattered grass, I hope that I can get to it before Capt Brian sees it..................yeah right!
Or out of Insert marina name here:
Then my all time favorite aboard the Tuna Taxi last summer DU time. Fast alseep on the floor, get up answer natures call, try to fall back asleep and I got a quiver of Tiagra's hanging above me. I hope those rod holders are secure, what would happen if that 80 fell of, Yeah it would crush my scull and nothing I could do about it. maybe I should move over, naw it should stay tight. I betcha if if it did fall I could move quick enough.
Funny how the mind never quits working when your amped up and the most random things seem to come to surface.
Glad it ain't me that feels like this before every trip. But you know I would not trade it for anything in the world!