Decided to pack up the dog and head south for some striper. Got down around 4:30 Monday and bought a mullet from TW's. Birds were offshore at Kitty Hawk with a large crew hoping they would come in. I headed further south and after much wandering pulled off on ramp 38 around 6:30.
As soon as I cross the ramp I am flagged down. I guy and his family were buried to the axles in a 2500 Duramax big ass diesel truck. The guy said he aired down, but when I checked he had 40-44 psi in his tires. I had a rope and a few boards, but no shovel. We commenced to digging with the boards and were able finally get a board and jack under a wheel to start raising the truck. A guy a bit down the beach came over and offered a shovel and tow strap which I gladly accepted. After approx. 2 hours of digging we finally got it up and out. Today my shoulder is aching quite a bit and my back is sore, but I feel good about helping the helpless.
Back to the fishing report. Got bait in the water by 9 and cooked up some soup for me and the dog. Nothing was happening and I took little naps throughout the night checking bait each time I woke up. In the AM I caught a small shark that tried to strangle itself. Somehow the line had wrapped around the gills a couple of times and then was locked down by the hook, so I actually snared it instead of hooking it. There was nothing doing after that so I moved to OI and there was nothing doing there as well. Roamed the beaches from Nags Head to Kitty Hawk with no activity and decided to come home. I think I will stick with the VA Beach ocean front for my striper hunts.
As soon as I cross the ramp I am flagged down. I guy and his family were buried to the axles in a 2500 Duramax big ass diesel truck. The guy said he aired down, but when I checked he had 40-44 psi in his tires. I had a rope and a few boards, but no shovel. We commenced to digging with the boards and were able finally get a board and jack under a wheel to start raising the truck. A guy a bit down the beach came over and offered a shovel and tow strap which I gladly accepted. After approx. 2 hours of digging we finally got it up and out. Today my shoulder is aching quite a bit and my back is sore, but I feel good about helping the helpless.
Back to the fishing report. Got bait in the water by 9 and cooked up some soup for me and the dog. Nothing was happening and I took little naps throughout the night checking bait each time I woke up. In the AM I caught a small shark that tried to strangle itself. Somehow the line had wrapped around the gills a couple of times and then was locked down by the hook, so I actually snared it instead of hooking it. There was nothing doing after that so I moved to OI and there was nothing doing there as well. Roamed the beaches from Nags Head to Kitty Hawk with no activity and decided to come home. I think I will stick with the VA Beach ocean front for my striper hunts.