Sunday I ran the Outta Hand and we were headed to the Dog to aim for tunas early then planning to push off to the edge after the crowd thickened. Unfortunately we ended up having the bolts to the turbo shear off about 15 miles off the beach so we turned around and headed home. Bummer. I think there is a black cloud looming over my head lately. Hopefully the blowout over the next few days will change things for me…
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