Man, I can't get any respect around here....I knew I was in for a roasting when I gave ya the sekrit password to sign on.
Don't know who has it worse, me or Rodney Dangerfield...
For you two....
I'll add some more fuel to this fire here...when I ran into the OFFC (Old Farts Fishing Club) tonight, we were reminiscing how easy it used to be to catch the fish, (other than the bunker blitzes). We would just find a body of birds and fish, fish it until the action stopped, and move on to the next one. This went on on the North Jersey beaches in the Spring for hours at a time, great fun, and not too many years ago...
They also reminded me my nickname used to be "Rich BagOFish". I always had a contractor bag with me, and took all the bluefish that they and I caught home (up to 15), because that was FOOD!
It took me a while to realize that lugging around all those dead bluefish would cut down on my numbers,.,,,but Googan that I was, I didn't care too much about numbers back then, I was into fishing for the pure joy and adrenalin rush it gave me...
So from "Rich Bag-O-Fish" to King Googan, I guess it's my destiny...
Thanks for the laughs, guys.
*****
BTW, Vegas....
The OFFC said they haven't seen ya out fishin in awhile...they asked me to ask ya if you're still gonna fish in 2012, or are retiring and taking up golf....