I'll pick up where Paul left off....I hit the sand at 7am. Started at A7 and hit a few spots working my way south. It was cold, windy, and no I was having no luck. I'm thinking "this is gonna be a short trip". Then I hit a spot just north of the pocket and wade out to the outter bar and cast a monster mullet. That resulted in a blue, maybe 3-4lb in the box for lunch. So now I'm happy I got landed something. Then Paul pulls up and says "look in the cooler!!". Very nice looking fish by the way Paul. We worked our way north and hit a couple spots with no luck. Paul leaves and I have about 15 minutes before I have to leave. So I cast out a bunker chunk on a FF rig. Within 2 minutes, FISH ON and running east. So I start attempting to bring in whatever this is. After one heck of a fight I get it into the wash and confirm it's a bass. Get it on the sand and I'm thinking "ok this is a good size fish". When I picked it up I realized how good sized Since I had to be places, I drop the fish in the box, pack up my gear and call Paul...."Meet me at Grumpys, I got something to show you". So the result was my first ever striper was 46 inches and 26.8 lbs.What a day
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