I had been hearing from everyone about how good Walleye are.
So, I caught a big one and ate it.
Yuk!
Maybe it is the pollution in Claytor Lake.
(Or I got used to good fresh seafood by living in Alaska for of 35 years?)
Next day I found out I had eaten a citation-size fish. 
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"I am old, sick, and tired of living. If you feel the need to mess with me, go right ahead." My Uncle, with his hand on his pistol, talking to a troublemaker. 2-13-1935 -- 2-1-2013
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