By a twist of fate, I was on the Redneck Rivera twice in a three-week span. First for a youth baseball tournament in Gulf Shores, AL (which turned out to be a disaster), then Panama City Beach for a trip with my mom's side of the family that had been planned for nearly a year. Having done the beach thing quite a bit, I decided I wanted to fish. Our beach in PCB wasn't great for surf fishing (second sand bar was way too far to reach), though I did catch a few Ladyfish, hardhead cats and a sting ray. Took a charter with my son, brother, his son and brother in law. Mostly bottom-fished, but the deckhand also threw out a live-line on lightweight gear to troll. Looping around to get back on the hot spot, I saw a fish leave the water and miss the minnow by a millimeter. A few seconds later, he was on and I got to fight it. Lemme telll ya, it was one helluva fight on that light gear (spinning rod, with 20lb test), fighting what is arguably the fastest fish in the world.
Wahoo!!!!!
Wahoo!!!!!