Mustang66 wrote:
Back in the fifties me an my grandma would walk to a small pond in Blacks Field (now an industrial complex) and catch small sunfish. We kept anything over an inch, sometimes hand size (a lunker to a 4 year old). She would scale, gut, and fry um. I got the big ones and she ate the little ones bones and all like potato chips.
Thanks for the topic and memories.
With the way the world is today, I’m glad for the memories. It’s good to have a site like this to share with others. My age is making me sentimental I guess!