I was out kayaking over to the other side of the lake one really early morning to fish. Nobody was at the docks so I swung by a closer than usual and of course got tangled in some line. With my momentum I pulled a bunch of line out (some how not his rod?) and got a little tangled. It initially got caught in the front of my kayak then me. After few minutes I was free, then this idiot comes running down from his truck cussing at me. I politely yelled at him (I was pretty far out) that if he has line in the water he should be at his rod. He cussed at me a bit more when I was paddling away.
Ticked me off, but at least I had a pretty good day catching bows on copper johns and leeches, away, by myself, on the far end of the lake