When I was a little kid, we lived in Ocala, and on some weekends, my father would take us to Indian Town on the west coast, and we would go crabbing, my dad had rope and fish heads, and we would throw them out and slowly bring them in, my dad had the net and would scoop them up, we would not leave until we had a cooler full, drive back to Ocala and my mom would cook them and we had our crab dinner, great memories
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When I was a little kid, we lived in Ocala, and on some weekends, my father would take us to Indian Town on the west coast, and we would go crabbing, my dad had rope and fish heads, and we would throw them out and slowly bring them in, my dad had the net and would scoop them up, we would not leave until we had a cooler full, drive back to Ocala and my mom would cook them and we had our crab dinner, great memories
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