Ok, I'' top all your fish stories. Years ago (55) a friend of mine were fishing up a canyon in New Mex. a little canyon called Pot Creek. All of a sudden a terrible storm came up, it sounded like a hurricane coming up the canyon, it started raining like you wouldn't believe, we started walking back down the road because we were soaked and was afraid a snag would fall on us if we kept fishing. Walking down the road a (I know you are laughing) and a 6" trot simply fell out of the sky and landed at out our feet, still floping. We both vowed to never tell any one about this incident as they would say were eating loco weed. Then I think about the man who took 3 fish and 5 loves and fed 5,000.