My customers ran about 45 minutes late this morning. Their band celebrated a little too hard last night in Tyler after performing. This morning that meant 45 minutes less of schooling under a gazillion birds in 4' seas.
Have you ever fished while trying to ride a mechanical bull?
I had warned them of the wind as they were going thru Canton. When they got here and saw the seas someone said "there ain't no way in h-ll I'm getting out in that!"
So I passed the binocs out and pointed the way and heard "Holy Sh-t lets go!"
By the time we got out we had it for about 5 minutes before it ended. It could have been "one of those days" with an early start.