Man that stuff brings me back to another time..............................
If you were at the get together you already heard this..............
10 years old, Nantucket, 10 surf warriors, hammering Bass....
My job as the 10 year old was to take the fish up the beach and bury them.
One after another, after another............................
Next morning we dig'em all up, stack'em, and take a picture. A full CORD of Bass, not a one under 40. There I am front and center, behind the stack, an all star cast of stripermen that would gain immediate entry into a Striper Hall of Fame. If I could get my hands on the photo albums, I'll share the whole shebang. That truck is disgusting, for modern times, in a day and age when we should know better, my old man has shots that would make that look like a slow night.