Sometimes you take the moments you can. I started the weekend with high hopes. I got some bait, ice and beer and wanted to throw shrimp for the first time this year. I invited a good friend of mine and my wife invited a coupe friends of hers. Little did I know the two friends she invited would each bring a rugrat to commondere my dock and ohhh myyyy there's my good pole in their hands and bait goind fast. I decided to be a sport about it and other than swappign them to the guest poles I let them fish out the bait. The next day I went out early, stopped in Sea Isle and got some bait, headed to the pass. I got a nice hook up that pulled off, and several otehr varieties but no more specks, especially since right after that hook up the jacks moved in and started blowing up bait everywhere. I think the specks moved out. Saturday night, same thing.... mann when can Iiiii fish my dock. They didn't even go to bed until 12:30. Only having an overhead at the moment my conscience was saying to turn it off but only after a few casts... Sometimes just a few minutes is all you need for an evening to end on a high note.
Joe
Joe
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