Most fishermen today had sad stories. No bites, or the only one got away. Not so for the crew of the Uncle Al. These guys had three bites and that equaled three fish to 18 pounds. For the record, as usual, the smallest fisherman actually caught the largest fish. The fish were distributed by size related to the fisherman, not by who caught which fish. My man on the right in the photo wanted me to make that clear. I don't know his name, but I know that he caught the big one. And I know that he wants you to know that, too.