I spent Saturday fishing a tournament with a friend. It was a very frustrating time for me. We were fishing on the bottom for Snapper in about 120 feet of water. Suddenly my friend would yell, You got a bite, you got a bite, Get Him By the time I remembered where the button was located with which to reel it in, it was too little and too late and the fish got off. My brain surgery has slowed my mind down to a crawl, (I tried this for over an hour with no success) and finally told him I would drive the boat and he could fish . . . https://www.wordsfortheday.com/2024/06/fishing-trip/