Saquaro lake, Phoenix, Arizona. Lake up, only 15ft concrete on boar ramp. Guy speeds around to back in. We yell at him that he should go slow because of lake level. He curses us. He unhooks boat, jumps in cab and gives it gas. Boat stabs in water starts to fill. He stomps gas, wheels smoking, bed fills. we yell for him to jump out. He stomps some more. Door of pickup up to window in water, we grab him out. Boat, trailer, truck disappear under water in 2 seconds. He curses some more, calls tow. Tow driver tells him no way. He curses tow driver. Lake 600ft deep. We laugh. He curses us. A guy goes over and short punches him on nose. He curses. We get back to fishing. It was a wonderful day of fishing.
No one offers him a ride home and we're out about 30 miles. I know we could of been better people, but aholes and fishing don't mix, do they? Keep your feet dry!
2007-02-12
00:34:07
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peter s
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