Just like mathwonk said, wow this thread really is popular and its even listed in the classics!
Yeah, I keep popping in every 10 pages or so to check if everything is allright.
And now I'm back at home, eating my favourite food, the mom special.
I thought I should share an experience I had long back, it reminds me of the good old days.
One fine day, my dad told me that we were all going crab hunting. Now, we were in a middle-east asian country and the sea was miles away, and so I took it as a joke. Whoever heard of "crab hunting" anyway ?
A few hours later I found myself in a car with my whole family, on the highway along with other family friends heading for the nearby coastal town. Needless to say I was excited, I had never even gone fishing before. When we finally got there it was already twilightish. The shoreline glimmered in the setting sun (am I being too romantic here?). Initially, I thought that we had come late, but when everybody waded into the water I joined in too. Now the only light available came from the night sky and the bright torches in the hands of the company's adults.
I was quite wary stepping into those dark uncertain waters but after some time the fear vanished. Then I think my dad shone his flashlight into the water. Initially, I couldn't see anything except the murky waters, a few fish and the vegetation on the seabed. Then I saw them - crabs running away from the light, lurking in crevices, they were everywhere.
Us kids had a jolly good time spotting them while the adults scooped them up with their nets. At the end of the hunt, I think we managed at least 30-40kgs of the crustascean. We took our share and went home.
Then it struck me that we had to kill them before we could eat them, I was so used to getting crab meat on my plate served with mom's wonderful gravy.
So I watched as my mom put them in the freezer, I felt so sorry for the guys. Next day when I was served crab, I took one look at the plate and couldn't bring myself to eating, conjured up images of them dying were stuck in my head now. So my parents had to finish it all up on their own
Now that I think about it, I don't think that such unauthorized "fishing" was even legal in those parts.