Actually the funniest thing I've been witness too, was a flyin weekend up north.
My ex boat partener I'll refer to as C , was supposed to meet us in Temogamie at 6pm .Befor dark, but C had to work late.and drive up in the dark(which I told him not to do, Moose alley!!)sure enough he hits a moose writes off his truck just 15 min from tem. so we go and rescue him.
Next day we fly in , pair up ( 8 of us ) and head out to fish.On C's first cast he hookes his muskie rod behind him and launches it into 40' of water, watching it fly overhead he panics , drops his other rod into the boat and steps on it breaking it off at the cork handle. Well C loses it and says things that would raise the neck hair on a drunken sailor.And , demands to go home!!!
After alot of convincing, alot of booze, and alot of duct tape , C decided to stay
After that no one wanted to fly out with C. (don't blame them)
And to add insult to injury I had to Drop him off In N.bay on a street corner ,on a holiday monday ,in the pouring rain, so he could rent a car.
He was going to TO and me to Ottawa
I felt soooooo bad
C, if you read this ,I'm sorry to let it oout but it's been a year now
Don't hate me please
