June 24 has always been a great day for me to fish. In the early 80's through the 90's, I always fished on
June 24 and always had
either a great day or
caught a great fish. Here lately, I have not been able to fish this particular date on a yearly basis. One of my earliest, and greatest
big fish adventures happened on
June 24, 1988. On that date, Rich Chadwick and I were trolling for
Spanish Mackerel from
Rich's 18' Boston Whaler with
size 00 Clark Spoons. For those who don't know, that is a very, very small spoon with a very small hook. It is commonly used when
Spanish Mackerel are feeding on
tiny minnows and is definitely not a "big fish bait". Fishing was good that day and we were having a great time catching
Spanish Mackerel. Then something amazing happened. While I was reeling in a fish, a
huge Amberjack came out of nowhere and swallowed my hooked
Spanish Mackerel. Amazingly, the tiny hook on the
Clark Spoon hooked the
big Amberjack's rubbery lip and the fight was on! An hour later, Rich and I pulled the
66 pound Amberjack into the Boat.
Amazing! When I went to unhook him I found the tiny
Clark Spoon's hook was completely straightened and the only thing that had held this fish to the rod was the barb of the hook!
That day, that fish, got me hooked on fishing and that feeling of wonder, shock, suprize, and accomplishment have never left.