December 2015 | Page 32

INSIDE: DOUBLE “D” MEATS Running the family biz Running a business is never easy, and running a family business can have added consequences and pressures because you’re becoming part of something that is bigger than you, and the last people you ever want to let down are those in your own family. So with that in mind, I asked Josh how he became involved in the family-run Double D Meat Co., when did he know he wanted to continue the family tradition, and what keeps him motivated. Without hesitation, Josh quickly responded, “As a teenager, I worked at the plant (ICW), the tips of the Paris Rd. Bridge or “green monster” were shining, and for a minute it seemed that everything stood still. But just as I was attempting to take a few pictures, I was reminded by the comical captain, “It’s now fishing time.” We made our way to the back corner section, south of the gates, and nosed our way slowly closer to the wall. Bubby and I were jigging Matrix Shad in Lemon Head and Limbo Slice, while Josh was Carolina rigging live shrimp. Within minutes, Josh was hooked up, and it didn’t take us long to figure out it wasn’t a trout as the drag was screaming off the reel. Josh hooked into a gorgeous redfish that did everything he could in his attempt to elude the net. He made runs around several crab pot buoys, which we had to unwrap by hand while Josh continued to fight the beast, and after what seemed like 10 minutes, we finally had the first fish in the boat. During this time, a couple of other boats had pulled up and started working the back corner of the wall. As we high fived and took a few pictures, we were quick to get back to the task at hand. Within minutes, there were trout flying into the boat from every direction. After 10 or 15 yellow mouths in the box, Capt. Bubby decided to make a move. His sights weren’t set on just catching trout, he wanted to catch big trout; so with that in mind, we cranked up and moved 32 to another section of “The Wall” about a mile or two away. As we arrived at location number two, there wasn’t a boat in sight. Capt. Bubby positioned the boat along the wall in an effort to set us all up working a small ledge in 27 feet of water, and as expected, the trout began flooding the floor of the Ranger Bay. These trout were all keepers and a little bigger, but still not what Capt. Bubby was looking for. After about 30 minutes and another 20 trout, Capt. Bubby decided it was time to move again; but this time, he gave us options. The Captain looked at Josh and asked him if he had ever sight fished reds, and with as straight a face as one can have, Josh simply said, “Nope, but I’m open for anything.” That’s all it took, you could see the excitement on Capt. Bubby’s face; he was like a kid on Christmas morning, and I just knew what lay ahead for Josh was going to be an experience he would never forget. As we arrived in the middle of nowhere, all you could see was crystal clear water and marsh grass for miles. Capt. Bubby and Josh got in the front of the boat, and I climbed up the t- top and was perched like a bald eagle searching for his next meal. Capt. Bubby knew these waters well and was almost able to point out the fish before we could even see them. With Matrix Shad hooked up to spinner blades, the flash and December 2015 www.marshandbayou.com during my summer and Christmas breaks from school, so I knew at that time I wanted to stay in the family business when I graduated. I’ve learned a lot from my dad, Mike, and my Uncle Tillman, two of the greatest all-around men I know, who trust me to run the family business just as Grandpa Dutch trusted them. We strive every day to continue to produce a high quality product that our loyal customers love, and we continue to treat our customers as friends. Whether we are called D&D, Two D’s or Double D, it gives us a sense of pride when we hear customers say they grew up eating our sausage, and in their eyes, there is no other. We’ve been blessed and try to h