Saturday Joe and Chase went fishing while I went off to the spa for the royal treatment. (THANK YOU AGAIN M!!!) Poor Brock was stuck with the sitter. Joe and chase hit the jack pot and brought home a cooler of fish. Chase caught a sand trout. Joe finally caught the mother of all fish. He has been trying to catch a Bull Red for two years. My very patient Hubby finally got him! We cooked him last night and well...I think we need a better recipe. The taste was good but the texture...NOT SO MUCH! I sat and choked down the first couple bites when Joe said it was gross...I HAD TO AGREE. Thankfully we were not too hungry.
Oh on a side note I now know why they don't take me fishing with them. I would have NEVER let Chase fish in the rain. :)
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