09-17-2004, 05:28 AM
[font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Launched out of Oceanside Harbor Monday Morning April 13th, on Shawn's 25 foot Grady. We opted to fish the power plant since Diego waters were sloppy due to the Hurricanes pounding the East coast. Kind of a bummer because the Yellowfin were going off down south. Shot out about 22 miles straight out of the Harbor, looking for Do Do. No paddies, No working birds and no breaking fish. Bunk, we ran north to the powerplant. Herd of boats from both Dana Point and Oceanside landings. We moved in closer to the kelp line about 60 yards from shore at a depth of 70 feet, about 40 yards from a beach full of swimmers. Captain Shawn from King of the Cage was running live Sardines on 15 pound and tossing a Tady A4 scrambled eggs, with no success. I was doing the same, changing colors to dorado pattern and the infamous blue and white Tady 9. Neither of us had any success and the yellows didn't appear to be coming up for any of the 13 plus boats fishing the area. The slop shut down the yellows that had been going off the last few days. I opted to set up a dropper loop with a fat chunk of Mackeral. As it sank to about 30 feet, all of a sudden Shwwwing, my Graphite USA Predator bent straight in half. I thought for sure it would snap. Of course being a GUSA, No Chance! I gave it a 4 count, put it in gear and My Calcutta 700 started wistlin' Dixie.... my line started heading out towards Clemente. After a 45 minute squabble up comes the head from Lowes Hardware. Now What? Grabbed the Booyaa Gaff and got a nice clean head shot and pulled Stanley on board. Damn, Stan went ballistic. Myself, Shawn and Jack Daddy Smoothe started carefully taking swings at the unpleasant water beast. I Tee'd up with a size 32 Louisville Slugger. All that did was piss the shark off. The tail was flayling with authority. He was beginning to cause damage to the boat. I grabbed the tail and Shawn attempts to put the Sharks head in a King of the Cage submission hold. Stan continued to struggle. Finally I decided to take it to him. I climb up and carefully grab the head and start choking the shark. The shark begins to choke and spits out what appeared to be a size 9 Nike Running shoe. I stopped choking the shark to look down to see which one of us was wearing Nikes. Jack was hobbling towards the bow of the boat turning greener than he already was when the trip started. Now I was pissed. Those shoes are normally about $75 bucks. I continued to choke the fish out till he stopped breathing. The shoe had a couple holes in it but still wearable. Jack's ankle will be sewed on sometime this week. [/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Game Over - LETS EAT!!![/size][/font] [font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Actually, three anglers that we met at the wash down caught it and I couldn't resist taking the picture. [/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Peace [/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Romero[/size][/font] [font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Launched out of Oceanside Harbor Monday Morning April 13th, on Shawn's 25 foot Grady. We opted to fish the power plant since Diego waters were sloppy due to the Hurricanes pounding the East coast. Kind of a bummer because the Yellowfin were going off down south. Shot out about 22 miles straight out of the Harbor, looking for Do Do. No paddies, No working birds and no breaking fish. Bunk, we ran north to the powerplant. Herd of boats from both Dana Point and Oceanside landings. We moved in closer to the kelp line about 60 yards from shore at a depth of 70 feet, about 40 yards from a beach full of swimmers. Captain Shawn from King of the Cage was running live Sardines on 15 pound and tossing a Tady A4 scrambled eggs, with no success. I was doing the same, changing colors to dorado pattern and the infamous blue and white Tady 9. Neither of us had any success and the yellows didn't appear to be coming up for any of the 13 plus boats fishing the area. The slop shut down the yellows that had been going off the last few days. I opted to set up a dropper loop with a fat chunk of Mackeral. As it sank to about 30 feet, all of a sudden Shwwwing, my Graphite USA Predator bent straight in half. I thought for sure it would snap. Of course being a GUSA, No Chance! I gave it a 4 count, put it in gear and My Calcutta 700 started wistlin' Dixie.... my line started heading out towards Clemente. After a 45 minute squabble up comes the head from Lowes Hardware. Now What? Grabbed the Booyaa Gaff and got a nice clean head shot and pulled Stanley on board. Damn, Stan went ballistic. Myself, Shawn and Jack Daddy Smoothe started carefully taking swings at the unpleasant water beast. I Tee'd up with a size 32 Louisville Slugger. All that did was piss the shark off. The tail was flayling with authority. He was beginning to cause damage to the boat. I grabbed the tail and Shawn attempts to put the Sharks head in a King of the Cage submission hold. Stan continued to struggle. Finally I decided to take it to him. I climb up and carefully grab the head and start choking the shark. The shark begins to choke and spits out what appeared to be a size 9 Nike Running shoe. I stopped choking the shark to look down to see which one of us was wearing Nikes. Jack was hobbling towards the bow of the boat turning greener than he already was when the trip started. Now I was pissed. Those shoes are normally about $75 bucks. I continued to choke the fish out till he stopped breathing. The shoe had a couple holes in it but still wearable. Jack's ankle will be sewed on sometime this week. [/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Game Over - LETS EAT!!![/size][/font] [font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Actually, three anglers that we met at the wash down caught it and I couldn't resist taking the picture. [/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Peace [/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2][/size][/font][font "Arial"][size 2]Romero[/size][/font]
p.s. I should have turned my hat around. I was wearing my lucky Bigfishtackle.com hat backwards.
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p.s. I should have turned my hat around. I was wearing my lucky Bigfishtackle.com hat backwards.
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