Pirate......
My brother ran down to the Keys for lobster mini-season opening day and returned today.
Sure as hell his boat found a way to mal-function when he went out.
One of the old guys he was (10 years younger than me) with said that he remembered a place that they could drive to by car (but only at slack tide) and try there. This memory was from about 40 years ago.
Sure enough, they limited out in 30 minutes (plus a couple more for me).
Anyway, I am now the proud owner of 6 lobster tails and am deciding how and when to eat them tomorrow.
Life is good.
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