Fished for steelies off the beach on Whidbey today. Lots of casts with only 2 follows to the beach. Cold but dry. I had so many layers on that I looked like either the Pillsbury dough boy, or the Michelin man. No fish but more fun than sitting in the house watching the Sea Hawks lose.
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It's wonderful to be good. But it's better if you're lucky and good!