From the Sea to the Jar

Fish is awesomely gooey and weird. And fun to play with.
You have to divvy up the oily belly fat among all the jars, lest you end up with a jar of super rich belly fat.

Which lead us to begin to refer to it as "unwanted belly fat." Which yielded rounds of laughter every time it was mentioned.
These were Sister's jars. She got one fish. Stacey got one fish. I got two fish. Mom got two fish. None were redfish or blue fish.
Canning fish is messy. Thus, best done in the garage.

My haul, safely back in Boise for storage!