Same here. I grew up next to the Altamaha
, and my Dad, Uncles, and Grandad always came home with a mess of catfish that they always fried at my Grandad's house. Grandmom always made hushpuppies, and it was always a good time hanging out with all of my cousins and eating fried catfish. Always, lol.
Nostalgia aside, I would love to hear about someone smoking catfish. That sounds kinda interesting.