Gitfiddler":82a08 said:
i would have soiled the water
it gets worse, we fish for another couple hours. dreadfully slow for salmon in the ocean in August, Matt e. says, "i am over it and bails." stubborn me stays to fish for a few more minute by myself. Finally I bailed too. I motor for awhile toward shore but come across a bait ball. Thinking fish are here for sure, I kill the motor and re-rig my pole(still about 3 to 4 miles off shore ..1 hour before dark. no worries I do this all the time...} While reregging, I hear this BIG thrashing close by and look..... no porpoise( they are VERY common) no seal, nothing,.. I think hmm. this is great white territory ad tis the season !!! so i figure fuck it, I am Outta here.. Go to start my ski... DEAD. Sickest , loneliess feeling ever. Hands trembling, I reach for my cell, can't find it. starting to freak.... looking for other boat... yeah right lol!!!! so and tried the ski again. OMFG it started and i was the fook outta there. What a rush. i tried to start the ski today .. no dice.. it is dead, something must have shorted. i feel so lucky not to have spent the night at sea on my jetski... Yikes!!!