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I love those situations. Nothing makes my heart pound more. Usually you can tell its about to happen far in advance. Starting in the air followed by the sonar then an eruption of yellows that you think hadnt eaten in weeks. Its what keeps me returning every weekend and the occasional day I can skip work.
Best part is when you hook up and a powerboat comes flying in and they scream out "were those bass". haha - it happens
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