I think pulling the leash of a kook is a dick move.
Depending on the pecking order, I tend to surf pretty aggressively in the line-up. If I don't recognize someone, or they're not that impressive (I watch everyone to assess), then I'll act like they don't exist. (OTOH, since I've long lost any spot @ the pier, I'm pretty meek these days when I visit the peak.)
That means paddling right past them back out after a wave, sitting a few feet away if they're anywhere close to where I've ID'd the peak, etc.
So, anyway, this past summer I'm doing my standard routine and a guy who looked like a brazzo got annoyed and grabbed my leash. I acted like I didn't know, or that he may have done it unintentionally - after all, I was inches away as I paddled back out past him.
Anyway, yet another set pops up exactly where I'd been sitting, and I took off once again. I think by this time he got the message, because he eventually drifted off to another peak.
I guess the message is: don't do pussy things like grab a leash unless you can back it up.
Depending on the pecking order, I tend to surf pretty aggressively in the line-up. If I don't recognize someone, or they're not that impressive (I watch everyone to assess), then I'll act like they don't exist. (OTOH, since I've long lost any spot @ the pier, I'm pretty meek these days when I visit the peak.)
That means paddling right past them back out after a wave, sitting a few feet away if they're anywhere close to where I've ID'd the peak, etc.
So, anyway, this past summer I'm doing my standard routine and a guy who looked like a brazzo got annoyed and grabbed my leash. I acted like I didn't know, or that he may have done it unintentionally - after all, I was inches away as I paddled back out past him.
Anyway, yet another set pops up exactly where I'd been sitting, and I took off once again. I think by this time he got the message, because he eventually drifted off to another peak.
I guess the message is: don't do pussy things like grab a leash unless you can back it up.