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When I was kid...and lived at Mission Bay in San Diego, I would hunt for mussle at low tide. I used the meat inside to bait hooks which I used to catch Croaker (a nasty inedible fish). I would then place the croaker in homemade crab traps, put together from chicken wire and toss them into the bay. After several hours I usually had more crab than I could possibly eat. Yes....many animals died, but Damn...thems good Crabs.
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