It was about a 4 pound snook, not large for a snook, on a 6wt rod. It wasn't the size of the fish that did it, but how it happened.

I had been casting from a high perch to an area about twenty feet away. As I stripped back my red rabbit zonker skimmed what I thought was a bunch of rocks. At the very moment that my eyes figured out one of the rocks was a snook the fish shot out and snatched my fly.

Never have I had such a clear view of the whole proccess. I could not have asked for anything better.

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Ed Mercado
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