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A catfish tale: From Little's Fish Market to the ice in Nashville

NASHVILLE, Tenn. -- At least I had been warned.

When I agreed to meet Jake Waddell -- aka Catfish Jake -- on Friday morning before the Nashville Predators' first game of their second-round series against the Winnipeg Jets, he messaged me: "Hope the smell of fish in the morning doesn't bother you."

We arrived at 9:30 a.m. local time, just when Little's Fish Market opened. The store was in the Germantown neighborhood, on a leafy street. It was a white-painted, brick building with cute, blue font -- much quieter than I expected. Two women strolled in behind us, chatting about what they were cooking for their families that night.