Its Dec 29th. The Bogy is prime and the fish are in. Theres 15 boats on the shore of the Hatchery hole with an avarage of 2 guys or gals per boat. There all standing in the water alongside there boats. On the other side lurks at least 20 bankies. This hole is about 65 feet across depending on flows. If you get there late ya might as well keep going as there isnt enough room for the people who are already there.
I row thru 60 fisherman or women keeping very close to the boats and as I get into the tailout I hear the distinct cry of the Loon (dident know she was the loon till today)! "You rowed over my water".
Next time Ill ask her to carry my Willie around all the other boats and put it back in the water for me.
I never heard anything so obsured in my life! And now I know who it was. Its amazing what surfaces on the internet. I thought it was just a loudmouth with no clue. I was wrong, its a loudmouth Loon-e trying to get attention without a clue. Boy or Girl dosent matter...Everytime I see the Loon-e at the resterant now I say to myself theres that loudmouth who dosent have a clue!

Bob D.