A couple of years ago my dad and his friend were doing stand water fishing with bloodworms and crackers. Just before they could head off with no fish, a sinker narrowly misses them falling just over their heads and into the knee high water infront of them. So they walk back to give this guy a tongue lashing only to realise that when they reached him, he was already into a fish and worse, he was wobbling and piss drunk. My dad landed the fish for him, a grunter over 3 kilos on sardine.
To this day he cant understand how.
To this day he cant understand how.