Thought I might tell my tale of the day. My sons grandpa on the other side asked if he wanted to go crabbing today off the bank of Salt Bayou with throw ropes. We went, caught a bunch of gumbo crabs til some guys gave us some hardhead cats to cut up and the bigger crab started to come. So I'm out...waste deep, checking a line. When I feel a dagger in my back between my shoulder blades. Turns out grandpa decided to throw a catfish head, on a line, from the bank.. Took a minute of yanking by him to get just about an inch n a half out and for the next thirty mins or so I bit my lip.
So there ya go, beware of flying catfish...heads.

Adam