To the kayaker I yelled at down in Estes Flats last week,
first of all I apologize for using an adult word, and shouting. I should have just picked up and moved.
Let me explain why I was mad. While you were 100 yds away from our boat, you were anchored downwind of a pothole we were fishing and were very close to the pothole. You paddled across the area the wind was drifting the scent of our bait through and we grumbled but kept quiet.
It was when you turned around and paddled back through our pothole that I lost it.
Anyway, I hope I didn't ruin your trip.
Wishin' I was fishin', and dreaming of beer