I grew up in south Sacramento a block from the Sacramento River.
A few miles south of my house was the "Minnow Hole" which we later found out was the sewage outflow for that part of the town.
We would catch Shad there off the bank on spinning rods with Shad darts.
My friend and class mate Jim Silva and his folks had a special love for the old Frank Fats restaurant in down town in Sacramento.
One day we took about a dozen Shad down to Frank Fats showing up in the alley behind the restaurant. We brought in the freshly caught Shad and they seemed very interested in them.
There were some male Chinese immigrants squatting on the floor with only loincloth on.
They took us out front and we got a special Chinese dinner that night.
I guess it was illegal trading Shad for food but back then nobody really cared about Shad...
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