Originally Posted by striperjim
I arrived at a spot on a good tide in the wee hours this spring just as a car load of guys were leaving. I made the mistake of small talk by asking if they had seen any bait and this moron stared me down and says "I dont fish bait".
So I says good for you but thats not the question I asked.
Whatever it takes. Is my motto. There was spearing everywhere.
It wouldn't have hurt him, to be kind. I've run into a few like that in my time as well. I tell myself, "boy, I'm glad I ain't like that"!