Originally Posted by
Dongotto
In early March of 1992 a bunch of fish had moved onto some brush out from the Masters fishing dock. I was going down at first light (skipping school to much), and catching a lot of fish on a jig under a float. I found this out by blind luck. I went down there just driving around and an old lady in a long skirt had a mess of fish. She invited me to fish beside her and showed me where they were at. Over the next week and several mornings fishing with her, boats would try to pull in on us if they saw us catching fish. She kept a special pole rigged with a bunch of split shot and would just start chucking it out trying to hit their boat. Most would look surprised and move on. LOL. I was usually laughing and enjoying the show. She gave me some jigs she had tied and I still have them. I think she died that next summer. What a cool old gal.
So, to close in this case was if she could hit you.