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                                                                                pulled it out of the boat with the winch,the
                                                                                fish kept coming and coming”, said Blake-
                                                                                more. “It made it look even bigger. The
                                                                                crowd was going nuts. I thought,‘I can’t be-
                                                                                lieve I just did that. How did that just hap-
                                                                                pen?’ It was a once in a lifetime moment.”


                                                                                Seems like the 2024 WMO brought a few
                                                                                “once in a lifetime moments”, even in the
                                                                                case of a fish that didn’t win. So it was for
                                                                                Phil Key aboard the long time WMO boat,
                                                                                Moore Bills owned by Shane Moore.

                                                                                The moment almost didn’t happen, said
                                                                                Moore. “We had rented a property and
                                                                                were ready to go for the tournament but
                                                                                our captain, Butch Davis, fell ill and ended
                                                                                up in the hospital. We scrapped plans to
                                                                                fish in the tournament and decided just to
                                                                                hang out for the week”.

                                                                                Moore continues. “At the last minute, Phil
                                                                                said he thought he could find somebody.
                                                                                He called some of his Charleston connec-
                                                                                tions and found out Capt. Kip Edwards was
                                                                                available. Kip had spent a good bit of time
                                                                                up here and he knew the waters. He flew
                                                                                in on Sunday and we were fishing on Monday.”

                                                                                Key picks up the story from there. “We
                                                                                were out on Thursday. The Stone Cut-
                                                                                ter already had a 897 lb. blue on the board
                                                                                so there was some thought to just go af-
                                                                                ter the white marlin, but we said what the
                                                                                heck, let’s at least have some bigger tackle
                                                                                out. You never know.”

                                                                                Sure enough at about 10:30 a.m, fishing in
                                                                                the Poor Man’s, a blue came up on the left
                                                                                side then switched to the right, hit the bait
                                                                                and took off. The crew knew it was a good
                                                                                size fish but it was not until it jumped the
                                                                                first time that they knew just how big it
                                                                                was. The fight was on.

                                                                                One hour passed, then two, then four. Phil
                                                                                Key was still battling the fish, fueled by wa-
                                                                                ter and gatorade. 17 times they got the
                                                                                fish to the boat and 17 times the fish de-
                                                                                clared it wasn’t done and took off. Each



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