Paul hangs on grimly as a large bonefish rips line from his reel. He hunted the big bone for about 30 minutes before hooking him. The fish took 150 yards or more of line in seconds, and Paul could just hang on. The fish finally turned and Paul started reeling him in. However, somewhere way out there, the line cut off on some coral. Paul was one very unhappy camper during the long truck ride home. Phillip and I tried our best to get a couple of words out of him, but without much luck. It's never any fun to lose a really big one!