One night a friend and I were wading on the sandbar under the Predio bridge on 98. this was before the Paper Mill completely killed the bay. We were catching a few mullet and I was putting them in a potato sack hung over my shoulder. We were drinking and having fun. We were a pretty good aways from the shore. It was very very dark and overcast, no stars, no Moon. All of sudden something came screaming thought the water and hit my leg and ripped the bag from my arm, Heart attack time. I was beyond scared. A Shark? Had to be... but in the Bay? The the big fish moved to the top of the water and circled back Oh Daaaaamn.......Then it blew air and took a breath. It was damn porpoise. Funny now but it really scared me that night.
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