One summer in 1983 my brothers, our friend Glenn and I were filleting some sunnies in Pennsylvania's Delaware State Forest. At some point we thought it would be a good idea to put the fish remains on a nearby small pine tree. We called it our Fishmas tree.
Sure, that may sound gross but that night the raccoons celebrated the best Fishmas they would ever have in their short lives.
Merry Fishmas everyone!
