Ever have a friend wreck your tackle at the worst possible moment?
A few years back me and another "Crazy" internet fishing personality (*wink* *wink*) were fixin' to go fishin.
I had my G. Loomis 12 foot surf stick in the back seat, broken down.
My "kooky" friend was fidgeting with the seat controls and moved the seat back...
...right onto the butt section of my stick.
I heard a sickening CRUNCH and a SNAP and my poor stick was destroyed.
That was the weekend before my weeklong Vineyard/Cape fishing trip.
My friend told me I couldn't stop crying for about six hours after that - he had to buy me ice cream to shut me up.
