For roughly nine years, the fisherman without a name sat on a barrel at various locations within the Zweier family home in Stafford Township, the latest of which was the dining room.
He wasn’t stuffed by a taxidermist or anything funky like that, but imagine a life-sized replica of the Gorton’s fisherman, minus the beard, just hanging out in the corner while everybody ate turkey and mashed potatoes at Thanksgiving.
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