This guy had an awful day ice fishing on the lake, sitting in the freezing cold all day, without catching a single one. On his way home, he stopped at the supermarket and ordered four catfish.
He told the guy behind the meat case, “Hey Joe, pick out four large catfish and throw them at me, will you?”
“Why do you want me to throw them at you?” he asked.
“Because I want to tell my wife that I caught them.”
“Okay,” said Joe, “but I suggest that you “catch” the orange roughy.”
“Why?” asked the guy, with a puzzled look on his face.
“Because your wife came in earlier today and said that if you came by, I should tell you to “catch” orange roughy. She prefers that for supper tonight.”