09/27/2022
Well, it sure sounds strange, but Lighthouse View Tackle is closed - forever........2022 certainly was ...... different. My late June liver cancer diagnosis pretty much finished my year there-which was not how I envisioned concluding my 11 year run as the pier concessionaire. Yes, my lease is up, and the cancer will prevent me from being able to bid again, but I just wanted to take a moment to reflect over how much fun I’ve had over the past decade there. To have a job where you are surrounded by fishermen and future fishermen, and day trippers who just want to have a day doing something fun and different - what more could a guy ask for? To take a couple of kids out on the sand flats and show them how to clam, to take a kid who has never caught a fish out onto the pier, bloodworm him up, and watch the sheer joy on his face as he lifts a double over the railing, to hook into a big blue and turn the rod over to a teenager- what a job I was blessed with! And then there were the Pier Rats - the guys and gals who spent seemingly every spare moment of their time out on the pier. Some of the names go way back - but then so do I, I guess.....Bob Burton used to own a tackle shop on Lewes Beach back during the big sea trout runs. He would wander in the shop for a cup of coffee every morning and we’d shoot the bull. Quiet, extremely knowledgeable, great sense of humor. His brother Freddie was the polar opposite - ever more knowledgeable than his brother when it came to the day to day movements of bait - and folks? If you know where the bait it, you know where the fish are. Freddie was what I grew up calling a “progger”. He was always out on the marsh or water, during every season of the year, and could tell you where the terrapins were dug in, where the little schoolie stripers were stacked up, where the ducks and geese were, where to find minnows during the early spring perch run. You name it - if it had to do with the outdoors, Freddie was your man. Bill Smith. Sheww what a character. Always had an opinion and willing to express it. But had a ton of time spent behind a fishing rod and was always there with an answer to your question. Lenard - the Mayor of the Pier, Flounder Steve, Bobby, Doug, Very, Eric, Ms. Connie, and so many more whose faces I saw all the time but whose names escape my failing memory-you guys brightened my day every time I saw you. With this cancer deal I’ve been too weak to get out there with you this summer but boy I’ve missed you all. Guess it’ll have me before spring, but wow, the memories you all gave me. Thanks for a fun decade y’all!