Spooky

I ran out in the dark after speckled trout. It really was not that dark. I caught most of my fish under an eerie full moon before the sun came up. I mostly caught little speckled trout with one nice trout and a 25-inch red drum. I think Tricia’s birds were better at fishing than me.

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