Decided to head out early yesterday morning after seeing how well everybody did the day before on yellows and dodo. Seemed like the 371 area went off so we left SD at 430 with 2 scoops and made it to the 371 in some fucked up weather at day light. Found the First Paddy real quick, nobody home… 10 paddy’s and a million bird later I decided to head towards the 226, same story, big paddy’s, little paddy’s, good swimming deens and macs, didn’t matter. Around 5 o’clock we decided we were done getting raped by the ocean and went and slayed a few calico and cudas at Point Loma before returning home to face the shame of getting shafted. 1 day makes a big difference in location I guess.