Got out at 0600 and caught this 40.5" that LureDaddy must have overlooked. That was the great part. As it got later, almost noon, things went from scary to ridiculous. I'm trolling north when this guy pulling his kid on skies approaches from my left. He cuts across my bow within 20' and looks at me like I'm doing something wrong. I figure it's time to head for the ramp and start trolling that way. My plan is to hit the end of the south point at Goose and turn right to follow the point north and around the bay. There is another boat trolling heading south along the east side of the island but is no problem as I am far enough ahead to make my turn north. As I do two boats come racing up from behind me one behind the other. The first one decides to gun it and zigzags between me and the other troller while looking at me like I'm stupid. Before I can even turn my head to see what the next guy is going to do he guns his boat and whips right behind me and catches one of my lines in his prop. He hears the clicker screaming and momentarily stops. Then he guns it to follow his @#$#$%$ friends in the first boat and spools me. There goes 150 yds. of 65# PowerPro, some snap weights, and a crank bait. About $40 for me and I hope a lot more for him.