Another unforgettable moment with my Dad was when we both landed our first Swordfish on the same day. My Dad’s reel was set off first then an hour later my rod bent over. Both fights were long as we slowly worked the sword to the surface and the fight started all over again. It was broken up with a majestic show as the sword danced across the top of the water. What an epic trip and it was even more memorable because my Dad was by my side when it happened.