Rustled up some bait.
Set up a chum line in 25ft and put the first king ever in the boat. 36 inches.
Lost another one about 10 yards from the boat.
The cobia streak continued with a 38" champ who wouldn't give up.
After an impressive areal display, he doused me good with a tail slap from 10ft away.
Had several brutal, reel-draining runs.
Put a flounder and several spanish in cooler too.
Ended up with a smokin' run and spectacular jumps from a big spinner.
Of course the grouper bite was happening. Paroled several.
Now that's my favorite way to get sore arms!
Joking aside, SOLID report as USUAL! 
. I actually shared a video of the fight in my post but edited out what I said after we landed the fish. Sat doubled over about to have a heart attack from heat stroke, and said these exact words, "That fish absolutely kicked my azz!" 
Woopty actually looks a might bit better than I did so until he says otherwise I'm buying his tail-slap story! 
