I would have to say myself. Happened at Big Hill. Snaged a crankbait on some weeds and when I jerked it free.....bam one of the trebles got berried in my thigh. Had to cut it with needle-no's and drop my pants to push the barb through and pull it out. This in itself is not to bad the bad part was......in my younger days I had a habit of going commando(AKA no underwear) The poor guy that was my partner that day never fished the club again