




There are a lot of fish in the ocean between the Mission Bay harbor and 60 miles off of Ensenada, a lot. However, none of them seemed to want to bite on anything that was attached to my line. I discovered that deep sea fishing can still be a good time even without actually catching fish. You still get to drink lots of budweiser all night on a boat and meet a lot of nice rednecks. Thankfully Rusty hooked me up with half of his catch and Sushi night was a success.