Thought I’d share....
 

A few days ago, late afternoon, I’m at the east end, short jetty casting at nothing. The rock is real comfy and even has a built in backrest. So I decided to sit my ass down, kick back and enjoy the sea breeze. I hear in broken Ingrish “ How long you gone be on rock ? I like dat rock.”
I was about ready to leave but said “ Midnight, leave me your phone number and I’ll call you when I’m done.” So I drift off for a little nap, get up stretch,pee and cast at nothing for another hour or so. He sat nearby with his snoopy rod and waited me out the whole time. I assume a few years ago he caught a fish on that very rock and he was determined to do it again.
Idiots rule the world.

Amazing. I have not been to the Canal since 2014 or maybe once in 2015. It's over for me.

at least he spoke some English... next month I'll start fishing for bones from some well known rhody rocks and myself and my son may very well be the only ones speaking English...
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