As I get older, I'm appreciative of more foods, esp foods that I may not have liked as a kid, not that I was ever what you'd call picky. The latest addition to my eating repertoire is catfish. As a kid, and even a young adult, catfish tasted like dirt to me. But either the catfish here in Missouri is somehow better or because it's fresh, I will now regularly order catfish and even seek it out at local places like Jumpin' Catfish.
Now here's a sport that'll give dipnetting a run for its money: catfish noodling. (See also #3 of this blog post, where I first learned about grabbling.) Certainly not as exclusive – it's legal in eleven states –, but much more interesting! Do you think I could get Drew to try it? LOL!!!
