It seems Capt. Willy set out on his boat, the Sweet Sandra, around 5 AM in search of the big one. In the Chesapeake Bay, that means a rock fish (striped bass everywhere else).
He put out his lines and ran a trolling rig. Not long after getting his lines in the water it was fish on. He cut the engine and fought the fish which turned out to be a beauty. Home by 7:30, it was an epic day for Bill on the Bay.
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Capt. Bill and a whopper Rock fish
41 inches and 23 lbs. Not bad, Capt. Bill. Next time we're gonna get a fly rod in your hand!
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Apparently he bent the net
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