A humorous story, at least the next day.
I was out on the kayak last week flounder fishing. The wind was supposed to be light so of course it was blowing...
I found a sheltered creek mouth with activity and hid behind a bush for a wind break. Was catching quite a few flounder. Ended up I was soaking a gulp on my spinning set up and working a jig with my caster. My caster was set up loose, but I was casting with the wind so all the fluff was emptying out with the distance. Well I see activity behind me, so I throw backhand into the wind..... biggest blowup I have had in years....couldn’t clear it in the field so I put it up.
Fast forward, I am home sipping a bourbon on the couch and clearing the backlash. After clearing the knot, I strip of close to a hundred yards to rewind it tighter. Meanwhile I hear the boss hosing down the lab from the beach. I hear the door open and yell Nooooo. To late, here comes a hyper wet lab looking for me. Right through my pile of line spinning circles ... you get the picture... hog tied in 1 second flat looking up at me from the floor. I just took a sip and picked up the scissors and cut up all my hard work.
I was steaming at the time. Tired and dehydrated You know. The next day it was pretty funny as we compared that story to my sister in-laws of having a raccoon run in her House. She won.
Go Gators