I was at a local boat ramp early last season, fishing. The area racing-boat club was holding their Spring regatta there, too. Loud engines, fast boats and hot babes.
Once all the boats sped off, things quieted down and the crowd dispersed... and I unleashed a #2 Super Duper on the waters around the ramp.
BANG!!! A nice bass nailed that classic old spoon.
I'd rigged light and the fish put on a nice aerial show. Several of the bikini-clad race babes were still around, and saw the fight.
They ran over to watch. They shrieked and they "ooohed" and they shouted, "Look, he's got a REALLY big one!!"
For a few minutes, one nice Spring day, I was a god.