Rob and I tried our luck in Tampa Bay by the Gandy Bridge. The water was a little choppy with that brisk East wind in exposed areas, but we were somewhat protected most of the time. Fishing went quite well and Rob ended up being the King of catching Catfish. Unreal. We brought a few cats and some other fish back home that day, filet them, and cooked them up. Yummy, fresh fish.

Kathy thought it was just ok along with Ma. Rob and I was just tickled that we were eating fresh fish we caught. Just as Rob, Kathy, and I were finishing up dinner, we noticed ma in the kitchen. She was pigging out on the catfish. I guess it wasn’t that bad afterall. Pictures and videos will soon be uploaded.