Monday, August 18, 2014

The Cement Boat

As a kid, I always hoped I'd catch a marlin when we fished off the old Cement Boat near Santa Cruz, California. I never did, but one day I caught more than I bargained for. Read about it (here).


  1. ha. growing up i never appreciated fishing. my dad enjoyed it and it seemed like such a waste of time
    i remember some really frustrating days on the bank...years later...i understand a bit more...smiles.

  2. I only fished once, but we always threw them back. They weren't very big.

    Your story kinda reminds me of the time my brothers tried to tell me piranhas lived in a little river in our town.

  3. Just left a comment Stephen.
    I never somehow got into fishing probably because it did not interest my dad.