When I was one, my family and I, lived in the town of Capitola California. My father was an avid fisherman. One day he and our neighbor had returned with their bounty of fish to clean. As like any child I was curious. Next to the small apartment complex we lived in was a vacant lot. This is where the men decided to do the deed of gutting and cleaning their catch. The children were not allowed to come. We were told to stay at home while they went to complete the task. My sister, I and the two neighbor kids wante

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