You arrive at your favourite lake, are excited and have big plans, you get set up, have a real good strategic think and start fishing. You have got a peg you really fancy. It is beautiful and evrything looks right.
And some geezer comes and plonks himself in the peg next to you and starts banging about and talking to you at the top of his voice.
I am not an angry person as a rule but this has happened to me on at least a dozen occasions and it sends me MAD AS FIRE.
Why do some people have no understanding of what fishing is about?
And some geezer comes and plonks himself in the peg next to you and starts banging about and talking to you at the top of his voice.
I am not an angry person as a rule but this has happened to me on at least a dozen occasions and it sends me MAD AS FIRE.
Why do some people have no understanding of what fishing is about?