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There's a combination bait/ice cream shop near my house. That one always kills me. I also have a bait shop run by "The Scary Lady." Picture missing teeth, gravelly smoker's voice, 260 lbs? in a flowered moo-moo dress, terrible attitude, counts bait down to the smallest crappie minnow, shelves last restocked in 1988, she came out of the back once with leaves in her remaining hair. None of that is exaggerated, I swear on my vex. I wish I could paint a better picture. We only go there when we're in the mood for a scare and we already have everything we need for the day.At my local bait shop they:-Know my name and what I fish for-Always have fresh coffee-Manage to maintain the perfect balance of quality info and good humored BS-Have great live bait-Let me scoop my own bait and guestimate the quantity-Hire knowledgable and friendly staff. Except for the requisite grumy old codger, who is accepted as local flavor-Don't have the best prices in town but make up for it with atmosphere, knowledge, and courtesy
Auger,I've been entertained more than once by your posts! I think you should consider writing a book. And your avatar is hillarious! You da man! I think I have a good explanation for the leaves in the hair. Alcoholic blackout in the back yard.
Thanks for the compliment, taxidermist1. Glad I could make you smile, which is always one of my goals both here and in life. Writing a book is on my "Someday I'll..." list. Right now I need to keep fishing and get more material.
You know you may have some ideas there that could work for a true capitalist!