Lesson Learned

If you grow up eating lake-caught fresh catfish cooked in a corn batter, you will not like anything you could ever order at a restaurant, no matter how good their reputation for fish is.

I am still trying to wash the foul taste out of my mouth. I never understood how anyone could dislike catfish. Now I know. If the catfish I grew up eating tasted anything like this, I would have given up fishing a lot sooner.

Blech.

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Posted on March 11, 2008 1:50 PM