About 10 years ago, a buddy and I were floating the local crik and we came around the bend to find one of those "Women in Waders" photo shoots in process out on the bar. It was like 45 and cloudy that day. The chick was this nasty, kinda tubby skank and was utterly PISSED OFF at how cold it was. She'd yell at the photog and then smile for the camera holding her rod oh so seductively. Then yell some more. Smile some more. As we passed them by, we yelled back at her all kinds of wonderful "comments, suggestions and instructions". You would have thought that bitch was going to swim out and fight us in the drifter. We were only trying to help! It's one of the funnier moments I've had on the river. It was perfect. The end.