My Granddaddy Percy used to keep his minnows in some kind of creek can on Rocky Run. Whenever he went fishing, he'd go to the run, pull up that creek can (whatever it was called) by a rope, and trudge on off to wheverer he was going to fish. As a child, I thought he was postively brilliant for taking care of his bait that way. Piscatorial Percy. Real name: Percival.

Now, wwh, tell us a fish story! You're bound to have a good one you can reel in.