I feel that deep within myself.
One late summer I lost a Spook when I went to fish for a minute before I hit the office.
I spent every bit of 10 or fifteen minutes pitching a fluke at it, trying to catch a treble and ease it back to me. It consumed me, trying to get this floating plug, that I bought at Walmart on clearance for like $2. I forgot about the fish, that I really needed to be back on the road to work, everything.
I got it back, though!