So You Want to Become a Mackerel Mogul in California? A Totally Serious Guide (with Tongue Firmly in Cheek)
Ah, the mighty mackerel! A silvery wonder of the sea, a delicious addition to any fish taco, and potentially the key to unlocking your deepest desires for... well, more mackerel. But hold on there, Captain Hook wannabe, before you set sail on the S.S. Mackerel Madness, there's a crucial question to answer: how much of this fishy bounty can you legally hoard?
The Great Mackerel Math Mystery: No Limits on Fun, Some Limits on Fish
Here's the thing, California: land of sunshine, beaches, and apparently, an endless supply of mackerel. Unlike some spoilsports of the sea (looking at you, halibut, with your pesky daily limits), mackerel are gloriously exempt from catch restrictions. Go forth and conquer! Haul in a net full of these shimmering beauties! Turn your bathtub into a temporary mackerel aquarium (not recommended, but hey, it's a free country)!
But before you reenact that scene from "Moana" where Maui sings about acquiring "shiny things", a word of caution: unlimited mackerel does not equal unlimited fun. Here's why:
- Your Fridge Will Stage a Mutiny: Picture this: you return home, triumphant with a mountain of mackerel. Your fridge, initially thrilled by the prospect of a fishy feast, starts giving off a low hum of disapproval. Then, the ice maker throws a tantrum. Let's just say, mackerel-scented rebellion is not pleasant.
 - Sharing is Caring (and Keeps Your Friends From Fleeing): Sure, you can eat mackerel for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. But after the third day, even the most dedicated pescatarian might start craving a side of non-fishery. Be a good egg (or should we say, fish?), share the bounty with friends and family!
 
The Bottom Line: Mackerel Freedom with a Dose of Responsibility
California's lack of mackerel limits is a beautiful thing. It allows you to be the master of your mackerel destiny. But with great mackerel power comes great mackerel responsibility. Fish responsibly, share generously, and for the love of all things holy, don't turn your house into a giant mackerel museum. Now go forth and conquer the mighty mackerel, California! Just, you know, in moderation.