Saturday morning started off very early, with ummmm some breakfast Pliny, a few shots fired from the Nerf gun and an extremely nice gesture from one of our Mad Angler friends Ryan Plummer. He stopped rigging for a second to hand my brother and I something special.
A handmade antler death punch with some spent brass embedded in it to finish it off. How f’n cool is this? Isn’t it spectacular?
Gifts like this mean a lot to me. As we say in California… “STOKED!” Now to find some big ol’ unsuspecting tuna.