When I was growing up my dad who was from Iowa, took us kids Ni**GER fishing a lot! . . .
In this region, that was what was said when
one person was using 10 cane poles with a
bobber as big as a baseball and fishing for
bream and catfish. No intentional carp
fishing, but none got thrown back
You'd see them either arriving or leaving in
a sedan de ville with a huge wad of cane
poles poking out of the back window
