mine is when one of the guys i hunt with shot a doe and we jumped it like 4 times and then jumped into a river and died. it floated down stream about 50 yards and got hung up on a rock (right in the middle) so i told him i would go in and get it for him. well the river didnt LOOK that deep but it was, i went in and got the deer and it was up to my waist. we were a mile in the woods and it was a cold november morning and i was soaked.