The phone rang at 5:45 AM today...the wife had already left for work and I still had a half hour to kill in the fart sack. Man was I pissed off! Until the voice on the other end of the line said "better come over and get some crab". Changed my outlook on the early AM call in a hurry when it was my old dungeness skipper who had gotten blown off the water off Long Beach (what a wimp...he used to make us fish in a 20ft. swell, must be getting soft). Picked up a dozen jumbo ocean run dungies for the right price! SAY CHOWDA!!