Ok, so I'm a drift boat snob, but this is why I quit bank fishing. I'd rather not fish than deal with these guys.

Coho and I are shoulder width apart at Reiter one July Day. At our feet are 10's of steelies, clearly visible. Guy comes up, walks right between us and steps on several fish as he casts across the river. The guy wonders why he doesn't hook anything, steps back between us, go's down the bank a few feet and steps on some more fish between two other guys. We all laugh and shake our heads. Very frustrating.