I was fishing a stretch of the Grand a few years ago and a guy came up and asked if I was catching anything. I told him I had caught 2 Bass and 3 Cats. ( A mistake in hind-sight.) Anyway he started fishing beside me. The pool was very big.
I decided to head downstream as I knew there was miles of fishable water. I found a new pool and 20 minutes later the same guy shows up and starts fishing beside me again
I again moved on, the fish were biting so I didn't much care. Then my stalker showed up again, I moved and he showed up again :evil: I started to fish my way back upstream. I knew we would be leaving in the next couple of hours.
Well he left me alone until I was back at the car park and we were leaving. He showed up with a stringer with 1 nice Walleye and 3 or 4 Bass that were half a lb or less. I had been releasing 2 and 3 lb Bass all morning. AND, he had the nerve to thank me for showing him the last pool he followed me to :twisted: Lucky for him murder and a few other things are illegal and I am a law abiding citizen.
My pet peeve. Stalkers. Oh did I mention there was miles of fishable water.
Alfie.