I grew up (weekends with Dad) going fly fishing here and catching panfish as big as my hand is NOW (and I'm a pretty big fellow). Yes there are weeds and undergrowth,... yes there are clumps of blueberry patches rising above the water and, yes, this is where these fish love to be.
If you can't fish it then maybe you should go back to NYC where you can get them at a market.
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