
He hooked a sea robin, and we laughed and made fun of it for a little while. Then while removing it from the jighead, I figured I could manhandle it like a redfish, and stick my thumb in it's mouth. Bad Idea. It bit down and let me feel the power. After using some selective language normally edited for content in front of the boy, I was able to shake it off my hand and back in the water. Still a great couple hours of fishing.

