Ashley Rhoney made the classic mistake of asking me what would be the best day to go tuna fishing. Well, I must have been confused, as I told him June 5th seemed like as good a day as any. Not only did we not catch a tuna, we didn’t even see one. But on the way in, when the snappers started stopping the amberjack rig (with a 24 oz. weight) on the way down, I told him it was time to make lemons into lemonade. Less than an hour later, we had a nice limit os snapper, several pretty groupers, and some jacks. Not bad for a last minute save.
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