that reminds me of a fun story; a friend wanted to take his two boys fishing early spring at our lake side camp. He brought the bait, beer and ice. when we waked down, a neighbor was at the dock fishing. He was catching one crappy after another. The boys had worms on their hooks and of course were catching very few bluegill.
The boys assumed the neighbor was just in the right spot. so they started casting towards his spot. Just as we were going to put a stop to the boys, one of their casts ended up on his lap! He was very kind and smiled. He stood up and said he was done for the day and said they should switch to his minnow bait. "just leave the empty bait bucket at his house"
The boys caught crappy for a long time. The act of kindness was repaid a year later when he was back at the dock and it looked like he was have serious health issues. My friend quickly drove him up to his home to seek urgent care.
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