T-Bone took a scratch due to lower back problems. Should have just taken the garbage out instead of trying to knock off the honey do paint job
Capt Don and I met for the ride from Mickey D's without the Crazy man (he was on a short leash with the Mrs and will be doing some fine dining down in Long Branch). We loaded up the L&L and headed out to net the mother load of Pnutz returning at least half the haul. Feeling good, we setup on the marks where the spanking occured on Wednesday. Drift was almost non-existent. One short and one box for the effort. Moved to the deeper water with similar results. Limited movement, clean water and an occassional finicky, just sniffing, maybe I'll take it, type of bite. A couple more shorts over the rail. Plan C executed with one bluefish and another box fish.
Bunker pods all over the bay (pic)
We cut our losses and headed back to the barn by noon. Hot, but a great day to be out. We'll get 'em next time. Thanks D.