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Hello all,
I just thought I would let you all hear about my experience today while practicing my fly casting on my dock.
I was on my dock, practicing my fly casts and dry fly presentation to some of the small cutthroats that are residing around the docks by my place. I was practicing my timing on the dry fly take, and out the corner of my eye, I could see a blue malibu ski boat flying in from of my dock. I sighed, and planned to pack up as I know how frustrated with the skiers I get. About 50 feet out from my dock is a large rock reef that loves to maim boats, and there was the malibu, headed right at it. I waved my arms in the air and tried to warm them of the reef. ( as much as I hate them, their boat peices would have washed right up onto my shore and I would have had to clean them up.) Then, he made a sharp turn, headed right at me, all the while waving his arms the one finger salute, getting about 25 feet from my dock, turning off the boat, and getting into a shouting match with me.
After about five minutes arguing with this idiot he offered his services to come onto my dock with his friends and help me fix my loud mouth. There was about three of them so I wasnt about to deal with them, so I picked up my grandfathers 5 1/2 inch hunting knife from my belt and said they should just try it. To this they muttered a few last unspeakable words they did a big donut about 20 feet out from my dock, and then flew off towards the reef, clipping it with a bag as the did a nice bit of damage to their boat. I laughed a little as they called their buddy to give them a tow back to the launch.
I just thought I`d tell you all a little about my day today, gotta love the water skiers dont cha`, gotta love em`.
I just thought I would let you all hear about my experience today while practicing my fly casting on my dock.
I was on my dock, practicing my fly casts and dry fly presentation to some of the small cutthroats that are residing around the docks by my place. I was practicing my timing on the dry fly take, and out the corner of my eye, I could see a blue malibu ski boat flying in from of my dock. I sighed, and planned to pack up as I know how frustrated with the skiers I get. About 50 feet out from my dock is a large rock reef that loves to maim boats, and there was the malibu, headed right at it. I waved my arms in the air and tried to warm them of the reef. ( as much as I hate them, their boat peices would have washed right up onto my shore and I would have had to clean them up.) Then, he made a sharp turn, headed right at me, all the while waving his arms the one finger salute, getting about 25 feet from my dock, turning off the boat, and getting into a shouting match with me.
After about five minutes arguing with this idiot he offered his services to come onto my dock with his friends and help me fix my loud mouth. There was about three of them so I wasnt about to deal with them, so I picked up my grandfathers 5 1/2 inch hunting knife from my belt and said they should just try it. To this they muttered a few last unspeakable words they did a big donut about 20 feet out from my dock, and then flew off towards the reef, clipping it with a bag as the did a nice bit of damage to their boat. I laughed a little as they called their buddy to give them a tow back to the launch.
I just thought I`d tell you all a little about my day today, gotta love the water skiers dont cha`, gotta love em`.