Out with a crew of guys eager to lock horns with some of our yellowfin. After less than an hour of fishing they got their wish and we put a single YF in the box. Next encounter sees two rods go down and both of those go in the box. The rest of the day produces three more YF bites but only no more make it in the box thanks to a hook pulling two feet from the gaff and a couple of the guys finding out when you mess with the bull sometimes you get the horns. Mixed in with the YF bites was a two minute encounter with a crazed white marlin.