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I was so young I dont really recall the first time but I was probably around four years old at the Scituate Town Pier drop lining for Flounder with my father and that was it, I was hooked. I fished every chance I had ever since. Some other early memories were Mackerel trips out of Scituate on the St. Joseph with my grandfather. It's been a long trip from those Flounder and Macks to Giant Bluefin and everything in between. Now I see my primary job to be instilling the same love of fishing into my kids and grandkids.
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