My Wife and 2 daughters went fishing in a back canal in New Smyrna Beach, FL. Water about 15' where it went under the bridge but deeper as it approached, and not very wide. Current kept us casting and the young daughter starts howling and cranking and we all got excited. It clears the water and I'm glad I was a few steps back cause all of a sudden they all 3 break camp in a hurry up the hill. She had somehow gotten a hook into a FL Lobster and when it cleared the water the antennae started flopping around and that was it. Rod in the dirt and a trail of dust behind. She has always been my fishing buddy and I rib her about it regularly. Lost the Lobster, dang it!