There I was, about to net a trout, rod hand extended behind my head, and net hand thrusted out in front of me. Looking for the trout, I see a blue object bobbing up and down with the current. It's my spools of tippet. All $40 worth heading to Lake Huron (actually the next Dam down). It (tippet dispenser) had fallen out of a vest pocket I forgot to zip.
What have you lost, bending over while fishing?