Remember the story I told about fishing in Texas? My dad work nights and he would go in the morning to the pier to catch a few fish. He would catch them and an older lady would unhook the fish and re bait his hook. My dad would give her the fish in return.
Well with that said, I believe she had to be a bit faster than I. One day, few years from fishing in Texas, we went fishing at Lake Isabella. I was helping my dad and baiting his hook. While putting on the worm he decided it was either taking to long or I was finished. He proceeded to cast while it was still in my hands…lets just say he added a little scent to the bail. The hook enter into my finger and exited. But if I remember he did catch a fish and no stitches required.