Was at WH light last evening, surf was poundin...I pull back to cast and here comes Mr. & Mrs. Numbnutz walking behind 30 fisherman in waders and cleats up along the wall and out to the point...we were all drenched, luckily they only lasted about 5 minutes.
Then a few mins later I pull back and glance to my left to see an older gent in a sweater, jeans and yes, boat shoes standing next to me.
I would have loved to have seen him hook up, then again being the closest to him, I probably wouldn't...