This isn't my worst dunking, but a VERY recent one. Was fishing the Hoh this weekend and was fishing in the canyon on the upper float. Well, was fishing off the bank and was trying to free up a snag. Well, come to find out my feltsoles were on a moss covered rock. I pulled back on rod and feet came out from under me. I instantly went under up to my hat and bobbed back up like a cork (thank god for neoprene). Still had alot of fishing to do, so was a bit cold, especially with the downpours we had this weekend. Wasn't my worse, but very memorable.

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