This could be entertaining. What is the dopiest thing you have done while fishing? Since I'm feeling dopey about using light line with muskie lures I'll try and console myself by hearing what miscues some other folks have had.    I have done plenty. How about tying a lure on and tossing it over but finding out it was to a loose piece of line..........and then repeating the same process minutes later?

This one is the ultimate however. I know this is a canoeing forum but this is pretty good and could be applied to a canoeing situation.

We were 75 miles offshore on a party boat snapper fishing. It was a perfect night with the moon up and no wind. Really nice out. Problem was no fish were biting. I was one of 6 guys lining the stern............middle of the night and no one is saying much.

I catch a blue runner which I decide to filet a chunk off and use for bait. Slimy rascals those blue runners and they left a nice coating on the gloves I like to use when I'm offshore. Well I had the corner position and wound up for a nice long cast..........pitching 6 ounces of lead on an 8' leader with a big chunk of bait on it takes some practice as well as some specialized gear. I had both. One thing I didn't have was a good grip on my rod and when I let her rip, rod, reel and bait made a rather loud sound on the stillness of the ocean when it landed. KERSPLOOSH!!!!!

After the initial shock one guy finally spoke up.........."would you look at that, it's floating"! Yes, my pelagic series rod was sticking up out of the water like an errant buoy. No one made a move however and I got a little hot......"aren't one of you guys going to cast for that rod" (I didn't know any of them)..............The cuban guy next to me that heretofore had driven me nuts by smoking a cigar, swearing constantly and basically just being loud and obnoxious rose to the challenge. On his third cast he snagged the line and we got it back. I gave him a bear hug. I had some claim to fame on subsequent trips as "the guy who threw his rod in". I had considered getting a T shirt made up..........."Yes! I'm the guy who threw his rod in" but I never did.....

Anyway, share your story about blowing the one that got away ( and breaking your rod in the process) or perhaps like my nubies who left their fishin reels in the truck and only found out after getting off the ferry at Isle Royale (thank God for the Isle Royale gift shop). Could be fun .

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I did almost the same thing one year, fortunately for me, my drag was set light enough that I was able to grab it before it went into the drink.

I still set my drag light, but also clip a side-lock carabiner to stem of reel and secure with short length of para-cord.
If I hook a fish its easy enough to un-clip.
I can't think of a more aggravating thing to happen than lose a rod in such a preventable manner

Last year my wife and 2 other couples were in Brent Lake and the 3 boys decided to do a little fishing the last hour of the day. I was in the stern and trying to fish with my buddy in the middle and his son in law up front. After a while I got tired of trying to keep the canoe positioned and fish so I just reached behind me and set my pole down bottom first and just as I let it go I knew what I had done. I saw the tip slowly sink out of sight. My buddy was very sympathetic or was that a laughing spasm that he had?  What was I thinking? .....I did have a spare

As I described in last summer's trip report, I was in the bow when we started having great success trolling back and forth near a narrows on Friday Bay. For reasons to this day I can't explain, at one point when we were turning around to make another pass, I laid my rod and reel across the bow. A wave kicked up my paddle and knocked my gear into the water and it sank like a stone  Dumb, dumb, dumb.

The funny post script was my partner in the stern quickly grabbed a large blaze-orange depth finder clip-on weight he had in his tackle box and clipped it to the nose of his crank bait in a frantic attempt to snag my sunken rod and reel. He encountered resistance and thought he might have actually been successful, but instead pulled up an 18-inch walleye  So much for presentation 

I lip landed my first pike. Needless to say it produced an amazing number of razor cuts that just wouldn't quit dripping blood. had to sit there in the boat and squeeze the thumb with my other hand for about 45 min while my brother and his buddy caught one after another...