I taught an adult man how to fillet the monster perch his kids caught today. It was kind of an odd feeling, yet satisfying. He was thankful, I was kind of embarrassed for him, but he gave me beer. I think he appreciated it and I have made a friend. I guess it was a good thing and I hope moments of kindness like this keeps me from going to hell because of all the other bad stuff I do.
Last edited by Mudshark; 05/23/21 03:19 AM. Reason: Mostly the bad stuff I do involves cleaning crappie that still have a little flop left in them which is exactly what I just taught this guy.