I went out after work today for about 1 hr and 15 minutes, the 55 minutes I spent punching holes and searching for crappies up and down a channel, when I finally settle in on a promising spot here comes a guy with a phone attached to his ear , he's standing beside me and I can't figure out if he's talking to me or the damn phone so I go back to doing my thing, well he decides to drill 2 holes about 6 feet and 6" away from me , the entire time he's either talking to me or the thing attached to his ear and I have no clue and really didn't give two sh*ts anymore, well about 15 minutes of chatter box confusing me I decided I had enough and packed it in, chatter box walked off the ice with me , talking I assumed to the ear piece . When I paked up he did finally look me in the face and asked me, " tough day Huh" I guess I was a bit rude for not answering any of his questions....