Fishing with opa

One day, I must have been 5 or so, I went out fishing with grandpa and I caught a lot of eels. Every time I caught one, opa let it go free and put my line back into the water again. When I wondered how all these eel were almost identical he told me that that was only normal because they all look alike. I found out much later that he had borrowed the eel from the fishmonger’s shop next to his and that I must have "caught" the same eel at least some 10 times.