This one I know for sure. I know a Grouper when I see it. They are fun to catch. I once had a bruise on my stomach that was about 4 inches in diameter that had my doctor worried. When I fished back then I would rest the end of the pole on my stomach. On that day, I fought with that grouper for over an hour. It was a hard fight. I can’t remember if I caught him. But I do remember the fun that I had trying to catch him, and the big bruise our fight left. I loved to go fishing with my Dad. It was something we could do together and just be.
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