In the year 1975 I was on Martha's Vinyard in Ma. I was camping there with my family. We visited a private beach that I don't remember the name of now. What I do remember is we caught 28 Sea Robins that day. There must have a been a school of them swimming offshore because we were catching then without effort. Most were not biting the fishhook. Most were hooked on the side of their body's. I was 16 and will never forget that day. My dad caught it on 8mm movie film that I still have.
