Snoqualmie, Fishing legally ( Actually, done fishing legally, taking drifter out at the raging ramp). In truck, leaving. Fingered, I mean pulled over (yes pulled over) by the fish-cop-lady "Nice lady, I'm lazy, that's all"

(I'm not lazy, just of a naturally retiring demeanor. "At both ends of the social spectrum there lies a leizure class").

Sweet talk, batting of eyelashes, show some leg and muscle ("Which way to the beach?