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This doesn't have to do with ice fishing. When I helped my brother move to AK, we took about 3 days to fish for silver salmon around the Wasilla/Palmer area. The fishing up there was pretty much rubbing elbows with the person next to you. The line of people fishing was about 600 feet long. If you just showed up, or went to do something besides fish, you lost your place in line, and ended up at the end (unless you caught a fish, then you got your place back in line in most cases). My brother had a back-pack of sorts that was a child carrier for my 1-1/2 year old nephew. On the second day of fishing, at one point I was second to last in line, and my brother was the very last in line with my nephew on his back, we were fishing about 4 feet apart from each other. This guy and his daughter/young wife/or whatever she was, butts thier way inbetween my brother and I. He looks at my brother and says "cute kid", and proceeds to start fishing. This really made me mad ( cuss cuss cuss ). It wasn't like they were gaining anything in line, they were then second and third from the very end. I looked at my brother with a grin, and started casting over thier lines. After about the fourth time of me tangling up in them, the guy looks at me and says "It's kinda crowded here, maybe we should move". I said "Ya f-ing think so". I don't care if you ask to fish with me, or sit awhile to see how things are going , but you will not butt your way into my personal fishing space. That makes me quite angry .
The best was last year. It was about 6 o'clock saturday morning and me and my buddy headed out across the ice over to my shanty. As we got closer it looked as if someone was set up all around my shanty. We walked into the cove and sure enough they had tip-ups covering the whole bay, and inside of every one of my "Dumby jacks". The best part was that they had the heater cranked up inside of MY shanty. Im not a selfish person, but this **censored** me off. There is a name and number on the door. If they wanted to use it that bad they atleast could have called. We ended up walking over to my shanty and getting all of our tip ups and bait ready. We went out and drilled holes where we would have if nobody was there in the first place. They seemed to get a little irritated when we began getting flags all around them. It seemed as if their flags were nailed down. Anyway the next day when me and my buddy returned, we came to our shanty. The ropes had been cut, the door ripped off, windowns smashed, and table ripped out. Oh ya the best part was that they used the gas tank on the inside to start the thing on fire. Needless to say the shanty was completely ruined. What a weekend!
I take a CD of Bagpipe music for just such instances.
punch him/her in the mouth!