By 5:30 am we were in the water making our way through
the jetties of Charleston while the rest of the city
slept. By the time we were 20+ miles out and 90 feet
deep we tried trolling, but with no luck. Reeling in
our bait we went even farther ou. We
tried kicking off the trip with some Hootie and
Blowish. Fish don't like 'em. Apparently they
don't like Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers either.
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