The other day I came in and gave Mrs. zonker a nice hug, thinking I'd make a few points during an interlude when nothing else was going on.

Storing up such moments in reserve seems to help during those times when the fish are in and you need to get down to the river right now and you're looking for that unspoken look of "Yeah, go ahead. The lawn can wait. I'll see you at dark."

Anyway, I digress...
As I reached around the back of her neck to stroke her hair she wrinkled up her nose. I said, "What? What did I do?" She said, "Your hands smell like fish!" Uh-oh. (She's so subtle.) Apparently I hadn't disposed of all the evidence of an earllier-in-the-day withdrawal from the local waterway. Caught again.

So... to address this seldom mentioned social problem of odor de le fishies on the appendages, and to better mask the evidence of those short 1 hour sessions of float/jig drifting between appointments, I offer the following remedies to contibute to a better smelling life...
Method 1: After a fishy session, and before any subsequent social interaction, wash the hands with dish detergent, douse them liberally with lemon juice, rub it all around like a surgeon on E.R. getting ready to cut open someone's brain, then re-wash with the dish detergent.
Method 2: Do same with a small can of tomato juice instead of the lemon. (I've heard that tomato ketchup works also, in a pinch.)
Method 3: I have read that rubbing the hands profusely with Crest toothpaste does away with fishy odor. I have yet to try it.
These suggestions probably lend themselves to a short session of "Here's what I use," so if you have something that works - or works better - kindly add it to the regions below this post. There is no reason to defame our great sport with whiffs that assault the olfactory senses of those we must live with.
zonker
«Edited: September 29, 2005, 06:52:13 AM by zonker »