You know the old saying “If at first you don’t Blah, Blah, Blah. Well tomorrow at 7:30 am., I’ll get on the plane, go to Fla. and try and catch my target fish. The Bone that eluded me a few weeks ago and with luck, maybe I can snooker a Tarpon into the mix. I just want peaceful flats warm Sun and to hear my Vortex scream with the strain of the running of a fish and the chance to rub Ben-Gay on my shoulder. Someone said “chance favors the prepared mind”, well my mind is prepaired and my suitcase is packed so I’ll update this site as needed, hopefully soon.
