Limited out...
I guess these catfish heard that our deep freeze went out, that we have a new one and that the catfish supply at the Wallace household has been at a dangerously low level. Me and Cathy brought in a two man limit of nice fat channel cats yesterday. No great size to the fish but there is some good eating. That's 50 cats in that tub.
Fifteen pounds of fillet meat. we ate about two plus pounds of grilled and sauteed cats last night. That's together, not apiece. To roughly paraphrase what Ray Wylie Hubbard said "Young people ask me what makes my kind. It's fried catfish, all the time."
posted by Carl at 6:23 AM
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Nothing like Wallace fried catfish...missing those family get togethers of my youth and the old Wallace brothers...they could throw a mean party!
Those Wallace fish frys still happen. There is just not many Wallaces showing up for them but you are welcome anytime. Seems I am the old Wallace brother now!
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