right off the bat and had a good slick going. We were all by ourselves
with nothing but the horizon to keep us company. Then I saw him. This
guy came barreling down on us and decided that the best place in the
entire ocean to be was 150 feet down tide from me right in the middle
of my slick. After he realized I wasn't waving at him to be friendly
he finally moved off. That put the fishing down for a good hour. Then
they really turned on. We released about twenty browns and duskys to
40 pounds. Great day minus the early aggravation.
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