In reply to Post #15
My first incarnation of it was on a social where in the depths of winter we went to the pub and all go sloshed till well after dark, staggered back to our swims where I preceded to listen in the dark to my fellow anglers chucking single hookbaits going into the lake with the commotion of a 40lber jumping full out and belly flopping down.

Turned out in the morning that I wasn't alone in casting out with the bail arm still closed -