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In Oklahoma, we mainly had crappies, bass and catfish. I thought crappie was best, followed by bass.
Vash, if you want to catch a crappie, I’d suggest the lakes of Northeast Oklahoma. My dad and my uncle would spend the day on a lake and come back with at least 50 of the damn things, if not 100. I absolutely hated Sunday nights, as I had nowhere to go and I always got stuck cleaning the cottonpickin’ things. That is chief among the reasons that I refuse to fish.
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