I went out yesterday with my neighbor Joel Olenik and Dam Nguyen.
We tried a lot of spots, and the vis ranged from piss-poor to abominable. At the last stop, I got sick of staring into the gloom and I was getting pretty damn cold, so I gave it up, got in the boat, took a hot shower, and got dressed.
After a while, Joel came back too. Then we started the "where is Dam" routine. Soon Joel spotted him in the distance, and he seemed to be heading back. Then we saw the usual silver gleam next to him.
It weighed about 62 pounds. He's such a prick!
In the second photo, the head to the left is Joel heading back out, but it didn't work. He just got colder than hell.
Just think how well Dam would do it he had a proper camo suit.
We tried a lot of spots, and the vis ranged from piss-poor to abominable. At the last stop, I got sick of staring into the gloom and I was getting pretty damn cold, so I gave it up, got in the boat, took a hot shower, and got dressed.
After a while, Joel came back too. Then we started the "where is Dam" routine. Soon Joel spotted him in the distance, and he seemed to be heading back. Then we saw the usual silver gleam next to him.
It weighed about 62 pounds. He's such a prick!
In the second photo, the head to the left is Joel heading back out, but it didn't work. He just got colder than hell.
Just think how well Dam would do it he had a proper camo suit.