Two years of grinding and multiple gut wrenching g lost fish, it was incredible to finally beach one. I think my mistake was gravitating so hard towards clousers- quite literally the only fly I threw for two seasons. I saw a picture of the contents of a striper stomach and noticed a bunch of baby weakfish. Tied up a weakfish pattern deceiver and hooked up the next time I went out.

To top it off, I’m nearly 100% sure I met Jon Bellion in the parking lot. Lmao