JohnW63
Enlightened Member
My Dad and us boys often had horrible luck fishing on the lake, when we lived near it. Wasn't worth the gas in the outboard motor...until one day, we found the school of them... I think we went well past our limit. As a kid I didn't know what a limit was. I guess Dad pretended to not know that day. We took our big catch to a friends house on the lake and he and dad skinned and filleted 129 bluegill. I hope it was 129 halves of bluegill or 65 fish instead, but... it was a whole mess of fish!
