David and his buddies on board for a Bachelor Party trip.
It was a pretty day and despite good water conditions, we could not find em.
On a hunch we picked up and ran about a dozen miles up to the east to a usually really good fall meat fish spot.
A couple other boats went looking also.
We didn't find them their either.
We finally had a couple of king mackerel bites and some False Albacore action.
The was some scattered action throughout the fleet to the south, but no one killed em.
Thanks fellas sorry for the slip pickins