I remember some years back (35 or so) seeing my mothers aunt cooking one up to feed her husband. Seeing the chunks hopping around in the pan made me not want to ever eat one.
When I was in my early 20s they used to say " don't take Mac ice fishing eith ya. He'll eat all the bait." Needless to say that was back in my drinkin days. eat one live shiner and look what happens
