Hey chick, If those grizzly guys can do it, you can too. My noodlin was only when I was a kid and the ponds overflowed into the gullies and ditches. My cousins (one of whom noodles big fish now) and I would wade in the gullies and catch fish with out hands then take them to my grandpa's forge and roast them and eat them.

Best way is to telephone them though. Loved that.
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