Clark, Teton, and I went back to the honey hole from yesterday.
Teton put on a clinic, literally, pinning fish and showing everyone but me how to catch tuna.
A strong troll bite let to multiple bait stops.
Around 1 we had THE bait stop.
Fish boiled around the boat for over an hour.
We caught fish on everything but our topwater lure.
The fish were slowly circling the transom waiting for iron or bait to hit the water.
Our crew plugged the boat and then some.
We left a wide open bite worn out, covered in blood, and smiling.
Clark, John, Teton and I are at it in the AM.