I was in a tournament on the rock and I was fishing with a floating Rapala and had cast it over a limb. It was not stuck in the tree, so I reeled it up close to the limb and with a quick jerk the lure came back at me at the speed of light. I tried to turn, but was not near as fast as the lure. The bait hit me in the middle of the chin. As I turned to my partner, he could not stop laughing as I had a lure hanging from my face. Once he realized it was not coming out, he stopped laughing and cut the hook off of the lure. He asked me if I wanted to go in to hospital, I told him no because we already had a limit in the box and it was only 10:00 am. I had him cut the other two hooks and the shank off, but leave enough for the doctor to grab a hold of. I fished all day with that hook in my chin and the goatee hid it pretty well at weigh in. We ended up taking first in the tournament. Didn't win much money, but the prizes were great. That is a fishing trip I will never forget.
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