No Guts, No Glory.
All morning, I was watching gigantic fish, come in, check everything out, and disappear, only to come back and do it all again, and again, and again. We probably worked four or five different fish, all of 'em well over forty, maybe one or two fifty plus...This one here is about ten feet under water, according to my Vex, and the picture is taken down through a ten inch hole. You be the judge...
