I headed out to one of my favorite spot at 5am Sat. morning and spent about an hour putting around looking for fish. I finally found a pod of bass in 60' of water and I proceeded to pull up one bass after another. I would boat a fish and release it and then motor back to the spot and start my drift again. After about an hour of non stop fish, several other boats arrived and watched me catch fish. Then a few jackasses tried to drive up my stern to try to rob the spot I worked so hard to find. I wasn't a happy camper
A few guys were coming within inches of my boat just to get in on the action. It was getting dangerous. They had the whole frickin' ocean to fish in and they had to climb up my but. IDIOTS!
