First Bonefish

Bone fishing is like kissing to a teenage boy. Everybody talks about it like its easy, but in reality its not as easy as people say(this is implying if you have good taste). And once you get it, you feel like a boss. My first bonefish came on a last shot opportunity. I was in the Bahamas, and my flight was leaving that afternoon. I woke up at the crack of dawn in hopes to catch the silver bullet. As my time was running down, I spotted 2 fish coming across the flat. I threw out a bomb, by far the longest cast I've ever thrown. I felt a thump, gave a strip-set, looked up and bam. The fish flew off across the flat. I looked at my reel and saw my backing for the first time. 2 more similar runs was all the fish had, and soon I held the fish in my hands. For a while I couldn't believe that it was true. It seemed too good to be true, it must've been a dream. A silver dream for the silver bullet.