I continued my quest for a bigger fish near the nuclear reactor.

Was trying to fish up a bigger Black Rock Sea Bass, a bigger one… One that wouldn’t be stolen by a fox.

After a few cigarettes, and visiting an old timey fishing shop, I bought a slightly rusted weighted blue minnow for a buck.

Used the weighted blue minnow, while I was chatting with the elderly fishermen in the area.

Then suddenly the line tugs, I pull up the rod from its resting position, and jerk it back while reeling aggressively.

Lo, and behold… I get this massive crab, my « second » fish. It was weird because the crab was brown.

I then saw a massive Tuna, but was told the bait I had couldn’t land it.

The elderly fisherman tells me to boil it with salt, and go to the supermarket to buy some Miso Salt broth so I can make crab soup.

Then crack the bastard’s head to get the delicious meat.

That, I did.

It was a delectable decision.

I went home without a conventional fish, one without fins, nor scales, and ate it. However, the Bible claims it’s a dirty food that leads to chronic illness.

It was a weird tasty victory / defeat.

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