
Now for the Samuel Adams induced "let the typing flow" version...
Spent at least two years encouraging Bman to take a trip out of Econfina... promised him if he would go I would I put him on a keeper cobe. Saw him post a facebook comment about him looking forward to relaxing on his realtor weekend (aka Wednesday), and wrote him to see if he wanted to head out on a cobia hunt. He took the bait.

Get to Econfina just after sunrise praying that the weatherman's prediction of 5 mph winds would be correct... hit the mouth and instantly think, "LIAR, LIAR, PANTS ON FIRE!!!"

Toss out our baits and nothing... I warn Bman that it's only a matter of time, but enough goes by that we get to talking and quit paying attention and... WHAM! Bman's got a beast on the other end. It never gives him an inch, and instead takes him from one piece of structure to another. After it plays Bman a while it tires of the game and "releases" him.

After the 6th or 7th, he starts to question me on my credibility we'll have a cobe visit during the day. WHAM! This time his line doesn't get pulled straight down but instead runs away from the boat. I instantly knew he had a cobe but wasn't 100% sure it was a keeper because, just being honest, it didn't fight that hard at the start. Within about a minute he has it up on top and starts pulling it to the boat. It gets within an arm length or two and decides it really doesn't like the boat one bit. Down it goes. Over the next few minutes it takes Bman under the anchor line, wraps a line out on the other end of the boat, and tries to wrap him in the motor. Bman gets it close enough for me to grab with the boga and down it goes again. Finally, after 4 or so runs from the boat we yank it overboard and I warn Bman it's going to be close. He looks at me like I'm crazy saying "SURELY it's a keeper!" and after triple checking it we settle on 33.5". I tease Bman that I feel guilty keeping a baby, but he tells me he doesn't feel the least bit guilty!

All of the action to this point has taken place in the last hour of the incoming and after the slack tide turns, we started getting bites again. I managed to pull in the only keeper gag of the day. Bman finished the offshore portion of the trip with an exciting fight against what was almost certainly a big cobe. It gave him a few nice runs and just as he started making progress on getting it near the surface, it made one big run back down for structure and ended the fight.
Ran back inshore with high hopes of picking up a couple of keeper Econ reds, but for the first time in many, many trips out they weren't home in my favorite JT spot. We overstayed our welcome, letting the water level fall below my 1.5' comfort zone so I got the chance to show Bman that the panga could perform well in the skinny stuff.
Cleaned the keepers at my place and found a few firsts while cleaning the cobia. Expected to find either crab or nothing, but opened up Bman's fish to find the jaws of a decent sized toad fish and this cool treasure...
Fun day on the water with good company, great conversation, and the thrill of mission accomplishment putting Bman on his first keeper cobe. Can't wait to get back out there!
BBG