Not only does she forgo any sort of slime prevention -- gloves, a shovel, getting someone else to do it because it's not her job -- but this young lady scoops the fish up with glee, then even waggles it at Coyotes' goalie Mike Smith for good measure as she comes off the ice.
With the amount the catfish's tail is moving, some have suggested that it was alive. I think the young lady's exuberant clean-up is the source of all the motion here, but my experience with catfish is minimal. You are invited to speculate wildly.
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