I’ve had a couple of close calls but Saturday morning I finally did it. Put a red on the gunnel to get the hook out and didn’t rinse the gunnel off. Walked back from the bait well to the bow barefooted and slipped on the slime. Tried to catch my balance but realized it was too late and in the drink I went. Luckily the water was deep enough that I didn’t touch the bottom and cut my feet up. The thought of bull sharks in the area got my fat ass back in the boat pretty quickly. I think I need to be a little more careful and wiser as I get older and curious if anyone else has fallen off their skiff?