Good one Dan. Way back in the day one of my fishing partners and I played partical tricks on each other a lot. During a frozen day of winter steelheading I came upon his truck parked along side a river. I found a semi-frozen dead spawned salmon and put it dripping wet on his windsheild to freeze on there. He knew it was me and got me back better the next time we fished together. After we fished I started to smell a growing bad odor in my truck. It got bad enough that I sniffed my way under the seat where he had left a couple sandshrimp. I think we called a truce after that.

RT