Went out to PK yesterday and what a day! A little brisk while the boat was running full-out, but other than that, a properly clothed angler is a happy and warm angler. Of course, I didn't catch a damn thing. But that is why it is called fishing. But without further adieu I present to you my friends dad and his catch of a lifetime he got yesterday. Image was taken on my cellphone-- I apologize. Edit: That fish was caught on a 3 inch 1 1/4oz slab (it was bigger than he was). And sadly, the fish was hooked in the gills and did not make it.