How come you aint put "anything that bites" up yonder?
Iffin I had to choose, it would be catfishin. I fish fer everything...but there aint nuthin like a starry night on the river, a roarin fire, a cast iron kettle of beans & cornbread over that there fire...a lil moonshine..the hoot owls & whipporwhills singin..and the cling-clankin of bells on the end of yer rod when a big ole cat gits a hold of yer bait. Yessir...that there is fishin..sho nuff.