Been crazy busy working 7 days a week for months and finally took some time for myself. Dumped the boat in a local river at 3.30 this morning and was really hyped to watch a sunrise in peace.
Peace….something that I think escaped me today. As I drifted down the river from the launch, i could hear two guys arguing back in the parking lot of the Launch. I about crapped when I heard “I’ll put a F[@#%^@ bullet In your head”. Things went silent and one of the guys launched and motored up river. I assume the other guy left.
It was about 20 minutes later I began drifting through a community hole with a few other guys already drifting through. I made 1 pass and picked up my first eye of the day, a chunky 17″. While myself and a couple other boat were motoring back up, a guy had dropped anchor in the middle of the run.
I was at a complete loss watching people losing their dam minds. The guys drifting by went off the deep end screaming at these two guys. It was a simple comment as the went by. It was explicit, top of the lungs screaming and threats to pull their anchor and get the F out of the way. I drifted by these two guys and could see they were much older guys than myself. 70’s maybe?? They had a very basic 14′ Jonboat and no trolling motor. I passed by close to them, maybe 15′ away. It was a slight wave and continued about my business. The next boat drifting above me was worse than the one below me. They intentionally banged boats and went as far as pulling these old guys’ anchor rope.
From there it just went nuts. Everyone was in a screaming match.
I lost all desire to be on the water and left. There isn’t a walleye worth it. Headed back to the launch to head out. Naturally, at day break there are a lot of guys launching to head out. I tied my boat off out of the way and got in line with my truck. As my turn came up to back my trailer in, a car pulled in behind me and blocked the ramp. I got out to see what was going on, and see two kids unloading kayaks from the top if their car. I politely asked if they could unload a few feet over so we all could continue as we were all in line.
Was told “F=#% off old man….. you don’t the F’N place.”
It took every ounce of energy to keep from sending his peanuts back to the crap hole he was birthed from. Others came over and jumped their asses for cutting off the launch. I saw no value in being involved, as it only would have resulted in a visit from a sherrif. Home now and just scratching my head. What he’ll did I actually wake up to today? Is this what to expect around here anymore? Seems like this is escalating into happening way to frequent. I just don’t get it.