I remember catching heaps of whiting and one day my old man hooking on to something huge that ripped his gang of 4 hooks apart so they (the old men) spent the eve with beer and soldering irons building the mega hook to go back. Don't know if it was the same thing but the next day caught a huge (6' plus) spanish mackerel who had the ast laugh when we all got sick probably from the mercury in it.

