Yuck. Sorry. I hate fishing and the taste of fish.
My mind is scarred from years of fishing as a kid and having to remove the hook from some live thing. It could be a Sunfish, Carp, Trout...you just fished. I remember having contests with the local camping kids who could catch the most Sunfish. Now that I think back on it...those poor fishies!! We'd catch them, remove the hook (if successful) and throw them back just to be caught again. FISH ARE PEOPLE, TOO!
My dad's idea of cooking fish was to plop the nearly dead thing straight into the pan. Sometimes I think it wiggled as he heated the pan. Ugh.
I'm turning a blind eye at this point. No wonder I'm a vegetarian.
Abbey