Couldn't find my digital fishing photos.
Found this photo of me and my mate Don back in the day. When I was 65 pounds lighter.
Coincidentally, 65 pounds is about what those 3 fish weighed. The drop still fires, Just waiting for the ban to end.
Donny won't be there, he passed away from pancreatic cancer a couple months after this photo.
This trip was a "bucket list" item for him.
"I've never caught a legal snapper let alone a trophy fish," he said at work one day.
"What you doing after work tonight?" I asked.
There he was, hooked up to that middle fish (26 pounds) with 50 pound line, the waves were kicking arse in the moonlight, and I was hanging on to the belt of his morphine pump.
Didn't wanna tell his missus I'd lost him over the side.
He got her in. I think I was more excited than him.

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