What a great Father’s Day! My dad used to take my sisters and I out fishing for Father’s day and we always had good luck. It has been a tradition ever since. One recent father’s day Elizabete my wife caught a 765 blue and Gabby caught her first spearfish. Today started off tough. I picked the wrong direction. We went south and the north went wild. We made it to the north in time to catch Gabby her first big tuna right before we had to go in. The bite was unreal with the tuna jumping 10 feet in the air. We thought we missed it. it was there. With good luck the foul hooked tuna stayed on.
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