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Holey moley
Norhing like working the water in a skiff all day looking for tuna or marlin....out of your mind after being in the sun all day, then you spot a dozen fins...thinking six marlin in a group.
You run that way while hooking up a mackie, being carefull not to put the hook through your hand.....only to be dissapointed that it's a huge pod of schooling molas.
But disapointment is short lived when you realize the molas are really interested in your boat. They circle, bugging out their funny eyes. They're primevil critters and useless for food, so you begrudgingly respect them for just being critters in the ocean.
I've seen more cool shit in the ocean than you can shake a stick at. Guys who don't get on the ocean are really missing out.
Mola molas....way cool....just because.
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