...Tymber had forgotten to request that he also remove the tail and fins. Check out her face as she stares at its crispy little arm waving helplessly in the air. Holy shit. We almost died. Chris played the good samaritan and filleted the fish for her while she averted her eyes.
And then, another and another, and another. Fucker. (If you you're wondering why there aren't any pics of me with the fish that I've caught it's because, um, I haven't caught any).
No more than 10 minutes passed before my dad hooked this sea-robin (Prionotus carolinus) which aren't very tasty and didn't count towards the "most" prize, so he threw it back.
