Summertime means white seabass slayin’ fish taco time. A 50 pound whitey shot in the Pacific wilderness.
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Are you sure that meets the 28″ size restriction? Taco time indeed. Congrats, one hell of a beast.
Nice white-e but good photo-shop too! I caught a 70′ that was over 5′.