I don’t know how many grandkids Doc Foster has, but he keeps coming back with more each summer. Fortunately he brough a little back-up as well. This 128# yellowfin made its way through the rotation a few times before the chef from Nebraska got him within gaff range. I hadn’t seen a big tuna in weeks, but the boys from Missouri, Colorado, and Nebraska put a 116# and a 128# on the dock in the same day. In Venice, it can happen anytime, anywhere.

 

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