I know it’s prime drum time: the water temps are right, and the full moon cycle is upon us. I was frustrated with the daily evening thunderstorms, and itching to go. When I saw the forecast with light winds and no thunderstorms, I made some last minute calls, and managed to get up with Bill “Gordy” Knapp. Captain Skip Feller was a special guest- he has never caught a drum. So, the plan was set. We were shooting for reds first, but from experience, had a full complement of clams for blacks.