At cutty this year some dude got between Toby and I while the bite was pickin up, we just looked at each other
O-boy.. I wasn't moving a #%&* inch. A short time goes by Toby hooks into a nice fish (mind you there where a few guys lined up),,,when I see him land the fish a grabed my cambra, walked to where he was and snapped a shot....I turn around and this dude is standing right where I was a second ago
I don't remeber my exact words to him because the blood goes to fast to my head. I was like "I been up all *^%#in night and you think your gonna fish there, I don't *^%# think so"!!