Hey Kerry, I did the same thing. Muttered under my breath and kept fishing. My father had flown in from Idaho and it was his birthday to boot, so this whole situation was an embarrasment more than anything. He puts in 250+days on the rivers (lucky retired guy)in Idaho, Alaska, BC, Montana, Wyoming and a few in WA and he thought the guys were serious losers and has not seen many like them on any major fly water he fishes. Best part was we had alot of other water to fish that day and he picked up a chrome deer creek hen around noon on our hike back up river. Happy Bday Dad!