Here are some additional low quality pictures and video from Saturday's trip (see report below).
Ah yes, back at the ramp for all to see.
This swivel-less snap gave up the ghost the second that Joel landed the corker in the boat. He had opened the fish's mouth and an assemblage of metal junk, including the hook, just fell out. Lucky.
A case of moral relativism:
Happy - Joel
Unhappy - Fish
All that fishing made us a little hungry. Joel took a bite of this poor, unhappy bunker then tossed it in the water for yet another keeper.
Some vid clips: