Wes and Craig caught 33.17 million fish on Falcon today…..from two foot to twenty. From 6xds to traps to trigs to crigs and on and on and on. It was a fun day of setting the hook for these guys. The only problem? I probably don’t have to say it, but I will. The size of these future walruses left a lot to be desired. Wes and Craig still had a grade A time and man did they hook me up with the best freaking sandwich I’ve ever eaten. Good freaking grief was it unbelievable…….drool factor was off the charts. It was pulled pork with onions, jalapeños, and BBQ sauce. I’m serious…..it was silly good. I have these two men tomorrow. We have a re-tooled gameplan thanks to Clifford, Ronnie, and Sir James hooking a brother up with some secret honey holes that they found. It’s tough to do this job alone……let me re-phrase. It’s impossible to do this job alone. It pays to have friends in high places.
See ya’ll on the flipside,