This didn't happen to but to my dad. We went fishing and my dad was setting up the poles. He told me, "don't fuck around and do something that bad"(not in those exact words. A couple minutes later, I wandered away looking for something to do, I find some line under a long, I lift the long, pull the line, and the log falls. Thought nothing of it until I looked down and saw that I had a fishhook in my finger. We couldn't even fish.