I am also younger than alot of guys here. Where I grew up we worked the river. I remeber as a young girl setting the gill nets at dawn. Then we would spend the rest of the day fishing the crab pots or claming or oystering. If you have ever been on a oyster boat you would not forget it. The thing drops tongs and as it hauls up its load the side of the boat rocks to the waters edge. In the late afternoon it was then time to fish the nets. The funny thing about it is that all of my fathers people do not know how to swim. They said swimming is for fun and the river was for work. My mom made sure that me and my brother could swim at a early age. All the food we ate was either caught or grown. We had a outhouse until i was 8 years old. That is someplace you did not want to go to in the middle of the night. The best thing about living like that was the ice cream. Homemade with fresh garden strawberries.