Gave Biscoto a hollar this morning and asked him if he would like to visit the Atlantic today. He said he had just taken some pseudophedrin and Advil cause he wasn't feelin too hot. Well, what could cure that better than a little salt in the blood. He was locked and loaded by 9:30a.m. We were greeted by a slick calm ocean which remained that way for the entire day. We picked and scratched at em and pulled out a few meals. We usually listen to classic rock on Sirius but we put it on a hip hop station today and that's where it stayed. Why? I don't know but one song that came on said that "shorty got low, low, low". Well Biscoto got low, low, low with a few today. Here are a few shots.
Mystery fish that never made it within site. Nick encouraged me the entire time though. He kept telling me "you got him coming" when that fish was doing whatever he wanted whenever he wanted.
This is the special one that did make it within site. He got a free ride to the hill.
Congratulations on that very nice hog fish Biscoto. Enjoyed it as always Biscoto. No complaints. Life is good. Slip.
Raised at the coast - now landlocked in the Research Triangle, NC
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Hey - package that cure up in a Metered Dose Inhaler, we'll mark it up ridiculous and take everybody here fishing. Your cold report warmed my day - thanks.