Got a honking big pike lure stuck in my face when I was a kid by my best friend. Two hooks of the treble. Then had to ride my bike miles back to town to get it cut out. Still have the scars. Ouch! Course I kinda got even when I hit him in the chest with a .22 short ricochet one day when we were at the dump shooting rats. He was wearing a thick coat so no penetration but it sure left a cool bruise. He was too scared to tell his folks cause it would have meant no more rat hunting. Kids lived different back in the day.