Love Point to South of BB
Skunked, lost a tail to a blue, one knock down on a spoon, one rock while pulling in lines, could have been 18, but too skinny to mess with. Other than no fish, beautiful day on the water with my honey. A little off topic, maybe close to a rant... The last couple of weeks have watched a certain boat cut people off, me included... I am not sure if it is because he is clueless, or is just the center of his universe. I try to give everybody a wide berth, but it's almost like he tries to squeeze in an area, so you don't get there first. For a while, I thought it could be my imagination, but my girl, who is most definitely the better half, pointed out that boat and told me he keeps cutting her off. I could be wrong, but there is plenty of water out there. I have learned that it's more productive to avoid the pack. It might just be me, but it's not all about the fish...
Last edited by Joe Walsh; 08-10-2014 at 06:53 PM.
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