This week I feel like getting all tale-y and geology-y. Pretty soon, the fishing might just happen to happen. Yahoo. I’ll even take winter flounder fishing, which is getting pretty radical for an OCD/ADHD/WTF/DILLIGAS/ROTFLMAO type like me.

TERROR FROM BELOW: I had recently written about an angler who quite accidentally “hooked a whale” off a Beach Haven jetty. It was a whale in the truest sense, one of a pod of leviathans feeding almost flush against the beachline.