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There's this fat mouth breathing fuck at my favorite lake resevoir that goes around with his $500 baitcaster setups, and he annoys the fuck out of me and other fishermen about this small-business tackle shop he goes to that he acts as a middle-man for to bring in more business.
Every fucking time I see him he appraches me uninvited to ask me if I've gone to his shop yet to look into getting a more "professional" rod and reel that isn't my Daiwa spinner + lightning rod. And he literally DOESN'T shut the fuck up.
>heh you should check out this brand I use man and by the way NEVER use Trilene!
>judging by your casts I'd say your line isn't wound real tight might want to go into the shop and have that machine wound buddy
>why aren't you using a football jig like I mentioned last time dude?
I don't know what I'm going to do if I run into him yet again. He doesn't leave until he feels like you've got the message. He made me pack up and leave once because he literally wouldn't go away.