I used to just get frustrated by Rick because I thought he was wasting roster space...but now I know the true depths of my disdain are seated in a deep, deep burning jealousy that he is 100x the fisherman I am. Some of those beauties make me want to slap him. It's like watching Tiger Woods play golf...when he sinks an impossible shot you just throw something at the TV and shout 'Just STOP already....you're too good!'
