I went to the Fraser in the morning to fish for an hour before work. When I got there I joined three other guys. The guy on the left had already limited out and was just catching and releasing; he caught three more while I was there. The two to my right each got one. I did not get one bite. I went to work empty-handed.
After work, I fished three and half hours. I went to the morning spot and it was packed with about six guys. The guy who had limited out in the morning was still fishing; he had stayed the whole day. I went to one of my other fishing spots; two can easily fish it at high tide and there are a couple of nice flat rocks to stand on. There was already a guy there. I asked him if I could join him and he said yes. It's always nice to fish and have some body to talk to. He had already been there two hours and only had one bite, but no catch. Anyways, we started talking and fishing. On about my fifth cast, I got a fish on. I started to bring it in and he went down to net it (another good reason to find somebody to fish with). The fish was putting up a pretty good fight and I started to lead it towards the net. Just as he went down to net it, the hook popped out and hit the guy just above his right eye. There was a pin prick or puncture just by his right eye brow. He was okay and we went back to fishing. He left after a while, I fished until almost dark, but it was slow tonight and left empty handed again.
As I was driving home, I realized that the other guy and I were very lucky tonight. When he gets home and looks in the mirror, he will realize it, too. We came within an inch of possibly losing somebody's eye.