It took five guys. I tid the tail as high in the rocket launcher as we could. Then we humped the rest over the gunnel. Holy **** do I need a tuna door.
The fisH ate a rigged mackeral just off the bottom. It was landed in 25 minutes on a Penn 70. I was backing down and chasing him the whole time. It peeled off 300 yards of line before I could blink. I would guess the weight was 450+. I almost **** when the fish came to the surface, it was bigger than anything I have ever caught. Catching a giant is very cool.