{"id":11576,"date":"2026-05-19T10:58:51","date_gmt":"2026-05-19T17:58:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/healthygrinsportfishing.com\/?p=11576"},"modified":"2026-05-19T10:58:51","modified_gmt":"2026-05-19T17:58:51","slug":"retired-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/healthygrinsportfishing.com\/?p=11576","title":{"rendered":"Retired Life"},"content":{"rendered":"
The dang cat woke me up 3 hours before my drive to Wanchese. I fed the cat and glanced at my phone. Our tuna trip had been canceled. The cat looked smug and said, ” You’re welcome”. I went back to bed.<\/div>\n
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I’d let my crabs go as we were going to be offshore two days. Yesterday, I went crabbing. There may have been beer.<\/div>\n
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Today, I took my new crab friends to the Eastern Shore to see in the sunrise. I hooked three red drum. I managed to not catch the first two. I tagged and released the third. It was gorgeous on the water. There may have been a nap.<\/div>\n
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Dr. Ken Neill, III
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