Cheerful Curmudgeon

Bored? Try noodling. From the STLtoday article:

The catfish chomped down on Jimbo Anderson’s ankle with a mouthful of teeth like tiny needles. Pain spun in his head, but Anderson thrust his bare right arm into the murky water, reaching into the hole where the catfish hid. The intrusion was met by the catfish’s teeth. It began to thrash. The fight was on.

“Fire in the hole,” a man shouted.

Now I like to fish a bit but I have never been tempted to let a 75-pound catfish chomp down on my own appendages. :-o