I remember I was fishing on the Delaware River in PA around 1989. My buddy Phil (older dude/mentor - fishing, hunting shooting) and I were in his boat with an electric troller on it. We were going for smallmouths for a while and we decided to stop and eat.....He got done eating his sandwich and...
That's a bunch of cats. I would have to wash my hands with gas after cleaning all those fish. Seems I can't get the smell off my hands afterward no matter what I do.