Maybe Windy is Better

I finally convinced my son to come along to go fishing tonight. After having some really good days, I knew my luck had to run out. Well, it didn't in a way and it certainly did in another. After my captain navigated to the fishing grounds, the plans were simple. Get into breaking fish and have him catch anything that moved. Talk about a zoo...so many boats on the fish it was insane. A local "guide..I say that loosely", as usual, continued to plow right into the middle of the fish, others had their motors running, some had music blaring and still other people just cut right in front of you. So, I did find some fish but it only took a nano-second before someone pushed them down. I guess having 15 knots isn't so bad because at least it keeps people off of the water. We did managed some dinks, but I was very disappointed he didn't get into the fish I've had the last several weeks.