Donald grew up in a neighborhood very similar to mine. Lots of kids to play with, and now the parents of those children are becoming elderly. One of the dads is Mr. George and he would take Donald out fishing, in a boat, when he was a boy. Mr. George still loves to fish, and occasionally we buy shrimp and oysters from him. Yesterday, Mr. George surprised us with the fish you see here. He didn't catch this batch, but had enough and wanted to share. For the record, it is whiting and it was delicious.
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