With Kyle bearing down on us and the low pressure setting in I'm heading out to the canal tonight! I'm bringing squid, mack, pogies, and clams. I throwing it all out there and see what happens! Kyle's a punk, I've known several Kyles in my life and most of them are weak kneed snot nosed punks...

Gotta love it. There's nothing like strapping on the Korkers and heading out along a deserted stretch of boulder strewn coastline in search of what we love, the landing of a healthy cow of a bass. This type of fishing is not for the "cast, stick-it-in-a-sand spike, relax in a chair" type...