That was a thing of beauty Trailrat, I had forgotten about that

Long ago my brother and I were fishing for Catfish in Banks Lake. I put on what I assumed to an adequate gob of worms set it down, picked up my pole and casted. In that little bit of time my brother had picked up that gob of worms and began adding more. He really yelled when all that energy I was putting into that cast drove the hook into his thumb.