I would not call it a superstition, but the running joke on my boat is that in order for us to have an amazing day, I have to fall off the boat and into the water. The day I landed my PB, i had been using drop shot in the morning and was running low on baits. One of my baits came off at the boat (as I was landing a fish) and floated on the surface. I kneeled down to get the bait and into the water I went, rod and all. My buddy helped me back into the boat, we laughed about it, and then went on to catch 70-80 bass, including 10 2-3 lbs and my PB.