I woke up Saturday morning semi-debating if I should relax by playing some Guitar Hero 3 or relax by soaking some bait at Anglins. Good thing I chose the latter, because the fishing was amazing, however, far from relaxing. The mack run was exciting, with larger specimens caught just east of the hut. I caught 90% of mine on an X-Rap (lost one though) and the others on my last silver spoon, a 2-ounce crocodile beast. Surprisingly enough, the spoon yielded a decent black tip shark. Thanks Tom for showing me how properly and immediately gut a shark…I never would have known that they expel urine back into their body upon death. And I’m going to give my rendition of one of Cookinman’s shark recipes a try, mainly because I’m too lazy to drive half a mile to Publix for all the ingredients. It’s Sunday and I’m ready for some football.
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