A few years ago one of the lake lice was, with out my knowledge, playing in my wake. I dropped off plane and this idiot suddenly appeared beside me cussing me out for stopping with out looking to see what was behind, because he just about hit my transom. I pointed out to him that if he was behind me and going faster than me, it would have entirely his fault if he had collided with me. After more than less than polite words were exchanged, I finally said "call a cop". He hightailed it out of there pretty quick.