Good story... I hate assholes.

A few years back my buddy and I were kayak fishing for speckled trout off the little bridge to Manteo OBX. Some guy fishing on the bridge starts yelling at me for being too close to the bridge. I'm a pretty easy going guy and I ignored him until he put on a surf weight and heaved it as hard as he could trying to hit me with it. The weight fell about 10 yards short (proving that I was far enough away), but I had enough. I yelled that I was on my way to shore to talk to him about it. By the time I made it to shore he was packed up and pulling out of the lot.

Obviously that guy had not adjusted to "island time" yet