Went out Saturday. The kicker wouldn't run and ended mooching all morning. Nothing doing. No takedowns at all.

Planned to work on the boat Sunday, but I got a phone call from armblaster at 4:30 am. He demanded that I get up because he was taking me fishing. After he twisted my arm for what must have been at least 1/2 second I gave in and agreed to go fishing. I'm glad I did because his kicker motor works and his wife knows how to drive the boat to find fish.

We had 4 hookups, but took home only 1 fish. Two silvers (one looked like a keeper) shook us off. One good size king got to within 15 feet of the boat just to jump out and smile at us as he spit out our hook. The last fish of the day was the one we got to keep. He went 27 lbs. It's not a 55 lber, but it is the biggest fish I've caught so far.

Thanks Kirk and Family for taking me out to find this one. You guys are awesome. I'm going to try and upload a picture. Hopefully it works.

http://www.piscatorialpursuits.com/cgi-bin//uploader.pl?action=view&epoch=1092066594

http://www.piscatorialpursuits.com/cgi-bin//uploader.pl?action=view&epoch=1092066475