Huge fish. Broken rod. Great angler freak out. This is an all-around solid 48 seconds of goliath mayhem. Side note: Given that the rod seems to break almost every time I see one of these things wrenched up from around a bridge, I assume the folks that target goliaths regularly have a stash of meat sticks in the garage that they just don’t really care about. You wouldn’t catch me offering up my Penn International sticks for this action.