Some of the guys around here remember fishing the debilitated Bronx River of their childhoods, where you could rop up an old shell of a car full of fish, a kind of living seafood stew. | Robin Shulman

Some of the guys around here remember fishing the debilitated Bronx River of their childhoods, where you could rop up an old shell of a car full of fish, a kind of living seafood stew.

Some of the guys around here remember fishing the debilitated Bronx River of their childhoods, where you could rop up an old shell of a car full of fish, a kind of living seafood stew.