We used to paddle across the inlet at Wrightsville beach to Mansonboro island to catch the break there, a shipping lane and a 1/4 mile paddle through insane current. Anyway, my first trip a friend says "be careful the rocks are really slippery on the Masonboro side."
As I stepped out of the water onto the rip-rap, I thought "what a baby, slippery.. meh?" and then I stepped on the second rock. Long story short, I am lucky I am alive. I am rather sure that I surfed with a concussion that day and I don't remember the paddle back to Wrightsville.
Those rocks are like teflon coated ice.
But better and a much longer story than there is room for here, we had a friends friend come on a surfing trip to Barbado, Short version. He was trying to hang with us surfing breaks he had no business paddling out in. Day 3 of a 2.5 week trip he got absolutely rolled across a shallow reef (knee deep) by 1.5x overhead wave. He stood in shock as if to say "I'm good" and within seconds you could see trickles of blood seeping form hundreds of razor cuts all over his chest, back, arms and shoulders, knees, etc. like he had been tenderized. Then he stepped on several black long spine urchins trying to walk in.
We poured peroxide on him for 2 weeks. He fizzed like mentos in coke every time and screamed like a little kid at the dentist. It was amazing. Yes, I said that out loud, worth the price of admission and then some. One of the greatest things I have ever seen and been part of... in an that odd kind of way.
I am glad you didn't get hurt Randy.