The fish were first encountered by a commercial boat called the Capt Stacy. They were hand lining 8 - 12 pound blue fish off some wrecks between Shakleford and Okrecoke. Every once in a few, something would rip off a dropper and take a fish. They had no idea what it was and out of curiosity, they put a big hook in a blue fish and put him down on some 800 pound leader. When they hooked up, five or six of em piled on the line and they tussled around until they got the fish to the surface.
After that, it was a heavily guarded secret for about two years. I heard about it the next fall on that second year and only through some local charter guys who I had become good friends with. We went out that winter and caught them on the Tarpon Wreck. All you had to do was pull a single ballyhoo over the wreck and it was like a herd of blue Volkswagens started playing pile on at speed. It was pretty damn incredible.
It was a privilege to get to go up there and catch them like that.
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