Back in the 50’s , when I was a youth , I spent many a Summer’s day on the banks of the Mississippi River just below the Ford dam fishing for trophy carp
A 29 cent spool of 30 lb braided fishin line , a bunch of lug nuts for weights , a hook and a can of corn I pilfered from home .
Back then the fish out of the Mississippi weren’t worth eating but they sure would make the tomatoes grow .
In the Spring after the floods had receded, the carp would be trapped in the small ponds left behind and we would try to catch them Indian style by flipping them onto dry ground with our hands and then throwing them in a gunnysack
This was in the days before electronics and we were easily entertained pretending we were Huckleberry Finn
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