Wide open bite. Big tuna and a little kid.

After the big windstorm it looked like a decent day today, so we headed west.

It was a little lumpy, but flattened out.

We dropped gear and trolled west and pretty soon we were into them.

After a "practice" stop we got them boiling around the boat and all hell broke loose.

An hour or so later and we were plugged.

Levi, our 9 year-old fish killer, boated multiple tuna and even jackpoled one.

I am pretty sure we started him towards a long career of fish killing.

At it again in the AM.

Captain Mike