Bob Wright
Hawkeye
Years ago I had a neighbor, long since dead now, who was a WW II veteran and a "good ol' boy" from Alabama. His wife from Wisconsin.
Now Herman was a fisherman, cane pole, rod and reel, or trot lines; it didn't matter as long (dynamite? never was sure.) as it put fish on the table. Catfish or crappie.
Visiting his wife's family, he was introduced to ice fishing in Wisconsin. I don't know what kind of fish they caught through those ice holes, but smoking them was a popular way to serve them.
So, Herman got a brilliant idea, take some catfish up north and smoke them. So he did this, taking frozen catfish along for the trip. Sure enough, they smoked a bunch for a family meal.
They all agreed it was good. But nobody asked for seconds.
Bob Wright
Now Herman was a fisherman, cane pole, rod and reel, or trot lines; it didn't matter as long (dynamite? never was sure.) as it put fish on the table. Catfish or crappie.
Visiting his wife's family, he was introduced to ice fishing in Wisconsin. I don't know what kind of fish they caught through those ice holes, but smoking them was a popular way to serve them.
So, Herman got a brilliant idea, take some catfish up north and smoke them. So he did this, taking frozen catfish along for the trip. Sure enough, they smoked a bunch for a family meal.
They all agreed it was good. But nobody asked for seconds.
Bob Wright