Fish tales include triple tails, other elusive fish

The wind was light and from the north as we launched my Pathfinder 22 in the darkness. The tide was running in through the pilings of the Causeway Bridge. There was no doubt in my mind where we were going fishing with conditions like that. It was to be destination Sabine Jetty. Running down the ship channel past Sabine Pass the familiar smell of the Gulf of Mexico was in the air. Gone was the stagnant fresh water smell that we have been living with for the last five months. 
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