My crew of killers ran out to our honey hole and were into fish right away.
It went WFO within 10 minute with fish boiling all around the boat.
The wind was blowing, but they followed us for 30 minutes, boiling off the transom.
After that is slowed down a little and we picked them off, 1-3 at at time.
Three hours and 29 fish later, we decided to head in so we could weigh by 4 (we hit the dock at 3), fuel up, rig up, and drink some beer.
Clark's girlfriend, Nancy, is definitely ruined- at the end of the day I guessed that she caught 8 tuna, and she was quick to tell me it was 9- her life will never be the same again, but at least she is dating the right guy.
We are running deep SW in the AM and hope to find them again.