About 11 years old fishing off the South wall of Mooloolaba bar. Caught a butter bream that swallowed my herring jig and was killed in the recovery process. As I throw the butter bream back in between the large bolders and start to wash my hands. a dirty great big eel with razor like teeth takes half of my small hand in it's mouth. I pulled back and he half let go as i pulled him out of the water cutting my hand to peices with many tiny cuts that must a have bled at least a litre of blood. The old man gets a set of gangs and the last bit of mullet on a wire trace and one by one catches 6 or so eels from the same hole one after the other.