It was a cold Columbus Day morning. Gianni and I went out on Hobbes early to fish the surface at first light. Within an hour Gianni boated 5 bluefish to 9 pounds. As he hooked the last fish, he turned to me and said, "Dad, I feel bad, do you want to reel this one in?" All I did was drive the boat, put him on fish, unhook and smile. We were on our way home by 8am. It was a perfect father/son moment.