Worst was falling in cold water after tripping over a log hunting a roost slough. Thankfully my buddy was there to make sure I got out and made it to truck after a long walk out. Stupidest was coming within 10 feet of running up a barges ass end one foggy morning going bow hunting by myself. That one shook me up. First time in my life to see a barge running in those conditions I’ve always seen them tied up on the bank until the fog has lifted. That’s was on tombigbee in epes. Pretty sure that was my last trip by myself running the river before daylight. Winter and water is a bad combo