Ta Da!

When I was a kid I used to love going fishing with my grandparents. These days I don’t generally like the taste of fish enough to catch one, kill it, clean it, gut it, fillet it, and cook it, but I still remember the magic of those times. Of course, like most magic, there was a trick to it.

I caught the fish, and my grandparents did the rest until it was time to eat.

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