2024: Trip 2 - Thunderbird 2 Day

Trip #2:

Boat: Thunderbird 2 day

Departs: Thursday July 11th

Fishing: July 12th & 13th


Gary had been diligent enough with information prior to the trip which included somewhat spotty fishing along with a forecast of calm seas with a light to moderate breeze.


We boarded without event and shortly thereafter the ride was rough, we began pitching to and fro. The wind was gusting unbelievably at well over 50 knots. It was so bad that most of the time the restrooms were not accessible, the crew was not able to assist at all. Moving around was very limited. We were directed not to move above about. Surprisingly, not one soul on board got sick.


Nevertheless, we continued southwest to our destination. Well, things finally settled down, we were able to use the restrooms and our landing at Long Beach Airport was smooth as could be. Stewart was there waiting for us, we enjoyed dinner at the Hangout and we were anxious to get on the water and fish with our old friends again. Erich and I should know by now that it is always bumpy flying over Rockies in the afternoon.


That was Wednesday. Thursday we made it to the docks around one-thirty, the usual early birds were there, Hayden, Luke, Bill, Jeffy, and President Gary. Shortly thereafter the remainer of our group began to arrive, Stewart Finley, Steve Sturm, Mike Allen, Dan Shumacher, Ron Matro, James Harris, Brian Drazba, Patrick Thunyakij, Logan Reinmiller, Mike Harris, Josh Edwards, Mike Barton, Bryan Upcraft, and Brenden Hanley. We also had the pleasure of having Ron Matro’s son Cayden, and Logan’s son Cory on board with us.  The both of whom I wanted to throw overboard at one point or another. Just kidding, sort of. No really, they were both a joy to be around and fish with. My frustration with them was only due to their profound fishing abilities. They both displayed excellent rail manners in my humble opinion. Looking forward to fishing with you both again someday. New member Erich Kirch and myself, Mike Zinniker (not so new member) rounded out the ship’s passenger manifest.


We set off around 8-ish from the dock after the normal orderly boarding procedure. We loaded up with ‘dines at the bait receiver and headed off to the West End of San Clemente Island. With some intel provided to us by both the Fury and the Amigo it was decided that the best strategy was to start out at the west end of Clemente in the morning and then head out to the Tanner late morning. This would put us in a position to fish for bluefin Friday night. The seas were pleasant, unlike our plane ride from Colorado.


At around 2:00AM Friday morning the T-Bird crew was able to get the squid to float. So much so that after we stuffed our tanks, we were able to share and help the Fury load up as well, as the Thunderbird’s stern was literally surrounded by squirters. This is basically where and when the fishing would start.


Cayden was the first U16 angler to get under my skin by pulling in a Yellowtail that scaled at 48 pounds on the dropper loop. Very impressive and just reward for getting such an early start in the wee hours of the morning when many of us had sleeping on our minds. Good job Cayden! Gary was the next early morning riser to bring in an impressive catch on the dropper, a white sea bass taped at 33 pounds. Brenden also managed a nice white sea bass. Despite Cayden, and Brenden and Gary’s promising start the rest of the morning was a slow, slow pick. It was made more humbling by watching the Fury fishing next to us catching at a moderate rate with the bait WE GAVE THEM! Oh well, I still think we should have given them the squid we each paid ten bucks for and gotten our money back. Again, just kidding, paying for the squirters was for sure the right plan and it was appreciated that the T-Bird went out of their way to get it.  Squid was scarce up until Friday morning. We tried our best, as always with the DWRRC, and come around 6:15 Jeff Markland decided it was time to head out to Tanner Bank.


The Tanner didn’t prove to be much better, there was current heading the wrong direction which didn’t help and tons of Sea Lions around as well. There was a Yellowtail caught here and there, but after a while it was time to work on filling freezers, move out to deeper water and fish for rock fish. It reminded me of my first time I fished for rock fish with the club. We all donned paper bags on our heads to hide our identities, the unknown rock codders. I guess we’ve all aged a bit since then and we don’t seem to be so proud about having to scrounge our next meeaaal ( Bob Dylan lyrics a song writer and occasional rapper b.t.w.  for Cory and Cayden and maybe a few others).


While that macrame gathering was taking place, in the galley, Gary being a newly elected official insisted that I include this in the write up for full transparency. This conspiracy theory, according to Hayden (the victim) is bigger than the JFK assignation, or Whitewater. It seems that according to Hayden, Bill Parks (the perpetrator) has been directed to stalk Hayden and continually subdue Mr. Claisse by entangling his bright neon blue spectra line, preventing Hayden from completing his assigned mission of killing as many fish as possible. It’s like something right out of the Manchurian Candidate or Three Days of the Condor (those are movies, Cory and Cayden, and possibly a few others). Hayden, stay vigilant and maybe consider changing the color of your line to throw off Comrade Parks. Kudos to our president for bringing this conspiracy out for full disclosure. That was about it as far as the excitement got for the rest of Friday’s daylight hours.


It was time for dinner, fine wine, cocktails and rest for the hopes of an evening Bluefin bite.  Final count as of dinner time, that is, for day one was 12 Yellowtail, 2 White Sea Bass and an assortment of bottom grabbers. Would Cayden’s 48 lb Yellowtail hold up for the day one jack pot, would Gary’s 37 pound (taped at 33) White Sea Bass earn him a top angler patch for day one. You’ll just have to wait and see, just until the next paragraph actually.



Some of us, including myself, were more than happy to forgo the evening hunt for bluefin, lick our wounds and get to bed in hopes of a better day in the morning. Many others, more ambitious than I, braved the lack of sleep and carried on after dinner once arriving at the Bluefin spot. For those hearty fellows rewards were reaped for most. It began (I am told) with tuna in the 30 lb. range and steadily increased in size, down goes Cayden’s tail, down goes Gary’s WSB (Cory and Cayden and possibly a few others that was a reference to Howard Cosell a sports announcer primarily for boxing and football)( boxing is a sport that was popular before MMA and cage fighting). 


Anyway, the fish ranged from 35 to 135 pounds. There were 13 caught all total. Notables were Erich Kirsh getting his first bluefin, a 35 pounder, Brian Drazba and James Harris caught nearly identical 135 poundish bluefins. They were so close in size it would not be decided until the next day. Also putting bluefins on the boat that evening were Jeffy, Luke, Ron, Cory, Mike Bardon. The evening featured a tail- wrapped jack pot contending Bluefin, a gaff stealing Bluefin (gaff retrieved by deckhand Jose, fish retrieved by Ron) and a triple gaff miss by the crew, fish recovered the second time.


Four brave souls, (sorry I was sound asleep so I can’t congratulate you by name) were the ironmen staying at it until 2AM Saturday morning at the rail until it was time to head back to Tanner for hopes of a decent yellowtail bite. The total bluefin count was thirteen. Although these hearty fellows fished well past midnight all bluefin were caught Friday, meaning the jackpot would be one of the larger evening tunas, to be determined at a later date.



We were all hoping for a better yellowtail bite Saturday morning than we had Friday morning, and the day delivered. The bite was on sardines and continued fairly consistent with only a few lulls. There were a few fish lost to the dogs, but all and all it was a good morning of fishing with most of the tails being between twenty and thirty-five pounds. 


Bill Parks and I hooked the same yellow, which we successfully landed. It turned out to be the largest tail of Saturday but obviously was disqualified. Bill’s theory was he caught it first since he was using a mackerel as bait he let it run longer than normal giving it time to eat my sardine while on the run. I did not necessarily see that as a conclusive deduction since I also let the fish run before setting the hook, mostly because I wasn’t paying attention; therefore, the fish could have taken my sardine first. Anyway, the fish was not eligible for the jackpot, so it was a mute issue. Bill was kind enough to allow me to take the fish back to Colorado with me, thanks again Bill.


That said, Parks goes and lands a 28-pound tail anyway and takes day two’s patch and jackpot without my help. After being in this club for over twenty-some years I am so glad to see that Bill is finally getting the hang of this fishing thing.


Day two ends about 11:00AM and it’s time to count fish and determine jackpot and patch fish. Day one’s contenders are too close to determine with the scale alone, and too dang heavy. After much measuring and calculating the jackpot goes to James with a bluefin taping out at 124 pounds! Day two jackpot and patch goes to Bill Parks with his unassisted 33-pound yellowtail (taped at 28.3).


The ride back to Newport was calm, and we got back to the dock around 7:00PM. For me personally, it was great to see and fish with old friends and meet some of the new members, especially since I had not fished last year at all. Take care everyone.


-Mike Z.


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Trip #5: Boat: Thunderbird 2.5 day Departs: Tuesday August 19th Fishing: August 20th, 21th Returns: August 22th am Thunderbird Crew: Jeff Markland- Captain Steve Raby- 2nd Captain Jose, Jared & Nate on deck Goofy in his usual form in the Galley The usual suspects, newer club members and a slew of guests began gathering for the upcoming 2.5-day venture on board the Thunderbird on Tuesday afternoon/evening, a lot of discussion occurred around where will we fish, what is our bait, are we going to fish for tuna, and more importantly, the weather. Forecast was for pretty breezy on the outer banks and tuna grounds with somewhat better at the island. Thursday weather looked much improved everywhere. As it turned out, the weather turned out nice the first day, and even nicer the second day. Also the good news was we would have sardines for bait. When the boat returned from the fuel dock around 7:30, I wandered down to the boat and sat with Jeff and discussed our “options”. There was about 2 scoops of live squid on the boat and the squid at San Clemente Island was available but by jigging. Also, the yellowtail fishing was hit or miss at best early in the cove, and then really nothing to catch the rest of the day unless the bass decided to bite. The tuna grounds were in range to do some night fishing between the days, and daytime fishing was producing smaller fish. The Tanner Bank had the 10-15 lb variety which was spotty, and inside toward SCI were bigger 30-35lb variety with some larger mixed in. Getting bites though would be hard. The Cortez Bank coughed up 100 yellowtail for Jeff a few days before. There was also some white sea bass caught at San Nicholas Island so that was an option. Soooo, one more time, what to do. Jeff decided he will decide when we leave the bait receiver as I said give it your best shot. The final decision, with the weather forecast improving, we would head to the Cortez Bank since there had been some yellowtail there a few days before. And off we went. Travel out was not too bad. Day 1- Arrived at the Cortez Bank around 7:45 am, fished a couple areas for nothing except some of the jumbo bonito, large mackerel and a few bottom dwellers. There was no sign of yellowtail. Where the F**k did they go? Around 10:00am, Jeff pulled the plug and we headed back inside to the tuna grounds, about 30 miles away. Weather was getting much nicer, We ended up picking at the BFT not long after we arrived in the area around 2:00pm and joined “the fleet”. We had one decent plunker drift for 16 BFT, and scratched up 9 more at sundown. As dark fell, we headed into the island to try for the early morning yellowtail fishing at the Lost Point area. Day 1 fish count- 25 BFT, 4 Bonito kept, a few misc bottom dwellers kept JP winner- Bronson Noggle (Cory Steinwand Guest)- 30 plus lb BFT, Patch winner Cory Steinwand- 30 plus lb BFT (it was very close) Day 2- had a few yellowtail bites in the dark and grey light at Lost Point, all nice fish. Headed out after grey light for yesterday’s tuna grounds. Flat calm weather. Worked the area with “the fleet” for a couple of hours and covering a lot of water. Jeff finally pulled the plug and decided to take a gamble and head to the Tanner Bank since there were tuna there a few days before. And the gamble certainly paid off. We were greeted with boiling fish in the chum circle when we arrived, boiling fish on the anchor and steady fishing on the 10-15 lb BFT the rest of the afternoon. We fished a couple deep spots for decent reds and other stuff, one nice ling cod and headed back to the area west of SCI toward San Nicholas Island for some night fishing. We had several stops on spots of fish, and got a few anywhere from 30 plus lbs up to 100lbs. Around midnight, we headed home. We were able to fish that long because by chance, the boat was not scheduled to run a ¾ day trip when we got in, so we got to fish longer. Arrived at the dock around 7:20am, unloaded and that was it. Day 2 fish count- 6 Yellowtail, 40 BFT, 1 Halibut, 2 Barracuda, 100 plus mixed Reds and Rockfish, 1 Ling Cod JP & Patch winner- Cory Steinwand- 102 lb BFT Trip total- 65 BFT, 6 Yellowtail, 1 Halibut, 4 Bonito, 100 plus mixed Reds/Rockfish, 1 Ling Cod The weather for the entire trip was good. Temperature cool both days but very nice. Very little wind to flat calm the entire 2 days. One thing that was troubling was the amount of casualties on these smaller tuna. Seems like most everyone liberated one or two, or more. (We won’t mention my luck!). Small hooks and light line with too much pressure and these little guys were hot! All in all a good time had by all and a very good group of guests on this trip as well. That’s it! Your Scribe- Gary Thompson
Two men on a boat hold up a large yellowtail fish with a mountainous background.
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Trip #4: Boat: Thunderbird 2 day Departs: Thursday August 7th Fishing: August 8th, 9th Returns: August 9th pm Trip 4 started as usual with people arriving at Newport Landing at all hours of the day with anticipation of fishing. The preliminary reports from Gary Thompson were all too familiar to what we’ve seen this year. Bait was going to be an issue. And last but not least, was the fish seemed to pop up one day and then disappear the next. Nevertheless, everyone was ready to go. Friday morning saw us anchored at the usual cove off SCI. Weather was OK; fishable, but not a lot of fish. But the ones we caught were quality yellowtail and white sea bass. The sea lions provided ample entertainment …err I mean frustration. We hopped around to a few spots picking up the occasional calico but not much. Day 1 jackpot went to Alex Arthur (Justin Becker’s Guest) with the patch going to Nick Burson for some chunky YT’s Day 2 started much as it did Day 1 but the weather was worse than Day 1. We looked here and there with only 3 yellowtail to show for our efforts. Eventually, the Thunderbird turned towards offshore waters to try our luck at some bluefin. Unfortunately, the fish didn’t get the memo and we saw neither sign or had any bites. Mr, “Hey that’s my fish” Tom Hill was the lucky jackpot and patch winner for Day 2 with a 15# YT. So, there you have it, not a, “Hey you missed a great trip” kind ‘a trip but per usual, the members of our club all seemed to enjoy doing what we do. It’s not always about the fish; it’s about the people and the experience. LOL! Who am I kidding…we all want more fish. Until next time, step to the right/left and take up your slack.
July 31, 2025
Trip #3: Boat: Thunderbird 2 day Departs: Thursday July 24 Fishing: July 25 and 26 Returns: July 26 pm Trip 3 started as usual with people arriving at Newport Landing at all hours of the day and anticipation for fishing high. The preliminary reports from Gary Thompson were not great. Bait was going to be an issue. Anchovies were sick, too hot for squid, and no sardines. Nevertheless, everyone was ready to go. Due to some late cancellations (bummer), there were 21 passengers on the trip. Gary gave the pre-trip update before boarding with the news that we would make the ride down to Dana Wharf, where there were good sardines for bait. That was the good news. The bad news was that it was going to be a bumpy ride out and wind was going to be an issue, and we probably wouldn’t make it to San Clemente Island. Our initial destination would be Catalina. So, at 9pm off we went. Friday morning saw us anchored at China cove at Catalina. I haven’t been with the club long, but my understanding from some of the older members is that the club hasn’t fished Catalina in many years. I was up at 3:30ish and there were a few hearty souls trying to make squid bait. 2-3 at a time on squid jigs, and eventually we had a decent amount of squid to go along with the sardines. Possibly a good sign. Gradually all the fisherman got lines in the water, with most people dropping down by 5am, waiting for the fish to bite. Well, the yellowtail and white seabass were a no show. We did have a pretty incredible black seabass bite. A total of 6 were hooked, 3 broke off, and 3 were landed (all by Jim Bertella) and released. At 7:30 Captain Chris decided to make the move over to San Clemente Island. We looked for kelp patties and bluefin on the way. Again, fish were a no show (there’s a theme happening here). Made it to Clemente about 11:30. We spent the rest of the day fighting winds at Clemente. Most of the fishing was close to the island with catch and release calico fishing, although a few nice ones were kept. A few small yellowtail were caught on bait, and one on a surface iron. On any other trip these probably would have been released, but beggars can’t be choosers. Final count for day 1 was 9 yellowtail. Gary Thompson won jackpot. We anchored at Clemente for Friday night. Overnight the squid came up and we woke to plenty of squid in the bait tanks. We started fishing early Saturday morning by dropping down for yellowtail. Once again, the fish were a no show. It wasn’t for lack of trying. All the passengers dropped lines and were giving it the best effort. Enthusiasm remained high. A small halibut was caught, along with a few barracuda. At 7:30 we pulled anchor and started looking for bluefin. At 8, a small bluefin was caught on the troll by one of our guests. No other fish were willing to bite and we kept looking. No luck. At mid-morning, Chris set us up for some rockfishing drifts. Most of the fish caught were salmon grouper, but people at least had a shot to fill their bags. After the rockfishing, we were back on the troll. We covered a wide area of ground. I believe at one point we may have entered into Mexican waters. We saw no bluefin during the troll. Finally, we had to start heading back to the landing. As we were heading north, we saw one our first and last kelp patty. It would be our last stop for the trip. On the stop, one yellowtail was caught using a colt sniper. Like the yellowtail on day 1, it wasn’t big (generous to call it 8 pounds), but it was a keeper and the jackpot fish (sad but true). Final count for day 2 was 1 yellowtail, 1 bluefin on the troll, 1 halibut, and a couple of barracuda. Brian Drazba won jackpot. Despite the rough weather and challenging fishing conditions. Captain and crew were great as always. Never gave up. And I believe all club members and guests had a good time. We can’t always have great days and it just gets us ready for the next trip. Submitted respectfully, Brian Drazba
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