So most of us at some time have to have the permission of the F.P.O. (fishing permission officer...otherwise known as the missus ) to go fishing. Well "The Bitch" knows her Plaice and I don't have to earn many points of favour to get out fishing.However there are the minus point scores that could be used against me and this weekend I think I managed to out-do myself !! Having ordered a box of crab to ensure I have some cart for this summer off I trundled to pick them up. The lad at my supplier said "What are you putting them in ?" "Oh just in the back of the car,I ve put a blanket down." Today and we had decided on a little drive up the coast, after a spot of breakfast I went to the car (which had been parked in the baking morning sun).When I opened the door I nearly passed out with the stink of rotten crab.....guess more water than I planned had run out of the box on the way home the day before. So we spent the day driving up to Whitby with all windows down and the sunroof open to try to at least be able to breath without wretching .......Jellyworm is in bad books.....it was Kims car that I picked the crab up in not mine....lol.... :wink: :wink: So what is the worst thing that you have done that has nearly or has resulted in fishing privileges being removed ? Cheers Jellyworm. P.s. Anyone know how to get rid of the stench of rotten crab ?