Some Fathers day..spent the night puking my guts out, ate some fried fish that was cooked in canola oil, had one hell of a reaction. Called in Capt.Frank for the AM. Hardly got to say two words to my Dad. We did manage a few fish, certainly nothing to brag about, with the gang we had today we would have needed devine intervention! Hundreds of boats, everywhere. Waiting to hear from Frank about tonights trip, maybe things will settle down like yesterday afternoon....Chartered this coming Friday and Saturday morning....capt.ron