On the kid's popper....
Maybe it was the tsunami sand eel I gave that guy last fall on the beach when he wasn't catching, maybe it was helping out a few upside down horseshoe crabs this spring... the fishing gods must have seen a healthy balance in my karma account and decided to give me a day I wouldn't forget. A last minute day off, a 9am camp drop off, grandma had already made plans to come watch the little guy until my wife was done with work, and Montauk is thattaway. I made a quick stop to bu
