Exactly how we use to catfish.Sounds like a bucket to sit on, and ice chest of beer, a shotgun and lots of ammo kinda days sitting on the edge of ponds shooting em.
Ol man took a cooler full of beer and we didnt leave till beer was gone and cooler full of channel cats.
Edit, there an ol wives tale that they wont hit under water. I bet dad still has that jitter bug with fang mark's in it.









