Originally Posted By: Sky-Guy
The best time I ever had squidding was once with My brother at Shilshole. We brought a 12'er and were putting a dent in it when a two geese started messing up our zone apparently looking for a handout and scaring the squid away. After a few minutes My brother and I both hucked our squid jigs in an attempt to scare him off, and I nailed him on the far wing and hooked the Goose with my basket of hooks on the jig. The goose took off and I got to play him for about 20-30 seconds mid flight..laughing hysterically the whole time which probably led to the mid air ldr..
We did get about 3-4 dozen that night.




I had the same trouble with a seal chasing the squid under my lights. He would mill around just outside the circle and every once in a while he would bomb through with a strafing run.


All I can say is that I had him on for a second... then he didn't come back.


Hmm.
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In the legend of King Arthur, the Fisher King was a renowned angler whose errant ways caused him to be struck dumb in the presence of the sacred chalice. I am no great fisherman, and a steelhead is not the covenant of Christ, but with each of these fish I am rendered speechless.