Discussion in 'San Diego Long Range fishing Reports' started by 2tuna, Jun 26, 2018.
How come you guys tell your wives when you buy tackle ?
We do not tell our spouses. We just mingle in with the other stuff. Unless it is our birthday, anniversary, christmas, fathers' or mothers' day, then we tell them what we want.
The problem is when you do have them buy stuff for you for Christmas they get an idea of the true cost of everything.
That's why you don't tell them when you buy something.
You don't want to do that.
Sure hope, when I die, she doesn't sell it for what I told her I paid for it!
When I met my wife, I already had a reasonable amount of tackle.
At this point I am able to tell her I am "just maintaining the stockpile"
That looks familiar. Also looks awesome.
That being said I’ve been on more than one trip where a hungover dude showed up with two handfuls of 7x’s a pocket full of hooks and a couple 10 footers and a bait stick and outfished everyone on the boat 5-1.
Apparently less gear than cigarettes/dip is a strong formula for a big pile back at the dock.
With a traffic-free shot down from Monterey we checked into the inimitable Dolphin Motel at 6:30 this evening. With a little more practice I could about land a Tady on the aft deck of the Vagabond. If location is convenience this place is the Ritz.
Walked across the street in time to watch the Mission Belle offload a shit-ton of YT. Ahh, never caught one of those boogers...
Then a stroll around Shelter Island, a couple local beers, and a firework show that made NorCal efforts look like two bums fighting over a damp sparkler.
A promising beginning...
See you in a few days
Get some hombre.
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