Well, after reading the others, mine does not seem to be all that exciting but I will post it anyway.
I was at T-ville jugging and was wrapping up for the evening collecting the 50+ jugs we had out. I had one jug that ran off and was remaining on the bankside futher down from where we were. The last jug to collect and I was exausted from a full day of fishing and an evening of jugging. I pulled up to the bank after raising my trolling motor and put one foot on the bank rock and one foot in the boat. The boat started to slip away and I regained my balance and got back in the boat. manage to get back to the bank reposition myself one foot on a rock and one foot in the boat. Reached down to grab the last jug and less than a inch away, the jug begin heading under water. (i did not know that there was a fish on it at the time. I moved quickly to grab the jug, got the jug and then the boat begins to move away from the bank, still I have one foot in the boat and oe on bank. Before I realized it, they were to far apart and I was painfully doing the splits as I hit the water. Not sure how I did it, but I managed to go under the water, (deep edge) come back up and pull my self in the boat with out my cell phone(s) getting a drop of water on them. Yes I was wearing jeans. My uncle and his girlfriend was laughing, I could not help but to laugh at myself eventhough it did hurt. The jug with the fish on it, got away as I was pulling it in.