Not to worry Ric, your casting sounded darn sporty when you guys drifted past...It was amazing how calm and quiet it was that night while we were all sternum deep in the channel, hearing nothing but the slurp of the bass (okay, they were actually just a few rowdy pogies, but that's not nearly as poetic) and the smooth whip-swish of your snazzy new wand. :-)
Then of course, immediately following, the five of us almost became racing stripes on another boat who navigated the channel not nealry as expertly as Larry. Not to mention the sailboat that burned our retinas out as it played fugitive hunt with it's Q-beam. But yes, when you guys glided past, all was perfect.
Greg, Steve, Carmello, Marvin...next time you guys wanna quietly sip a cold one in beach chairs at 1:30 AM in the parking lot, lemme know.
Derrick