Swordfish!

Capt. Pat said he didn't know swordfish came that small. We had to put her back. But hey, we caught a swordfish. Well, kind of. We lassoed her; we didn't even hook her.
Capt. Pat, wearing the fine Rebel flag as a hat, would also yell, "Swordfish!" as we traveled through the deep blue water of the Atlantic. Sailfish flashed and flying fish sailed over the water as the boat steadily made it over the reef. Some people don't catch a swordfish their entire life and they pay big money to try. All I had to do was buy Dion's Chicken and ice. And since I experienced a bite from the elusive creature, now when I am in the Atlantic I yell, "Swordfish!"