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Iam telling a quick story about my Dad. In 1937 dad was aged 7 he lived near Hessle rd Hull, when he was not at school he was off fishing in the Humber for eels he would go to Hull fishmeal for a bag of fishguts for bait and spend the day catching eels, he loved it. Someone told him that you can catch cod in the fishdock so off he went to fish in the black oily water of the dock with hundreds of men working around him,inc bobbers and filliters it was two days before easter and dozens of trawlers were landing fish, he was biteless until a fish buyer came up to him and gave him the biggest cod on the dock, it was around four feet long (as big as him) dad thanked him and put the cod over his back and off he went home with a big cheer from the bobbers. That easter dads five brothers and sisters had their easter fish and chips on good friday. with big cheers from his mum and dad. He never forgot that day and jumped on a Hull trawler aged 14 and stayed there until he was 65. there's some great folks in Hull.