The crust is gluten free. It was an experiment. It could have done with twice as much time in the oven. However, i refused. The fish was perfect. The fish was done. I refused to ruin the fish for the crust’s sake. F the crust. I LOVE catfish in a way that i dont love most foods and this one was perfect, buttery, and moist. I tell you what, if a man had ever shown up at my door with fresh caught fish, frogs, or ready to fry cicadas…i actually would have dated him. What can a girl do with cut flowers? They die. Its a nice gesture but what for? Bring me a fish.
