I only had one fishing memory with my dad, and it was way back when I was like 6. My Dad, uncle and brother were all in a boat fishing with baited jigs bouncing off bottom and my dad caught one poked out its eye then put it on my hook, and was all like "there you go son, that will get you a big fish" I don't recall getting into any fish that day
We ate the fish that he poked out his eye, just to clarify that.