My dad used to have a fish out lake years ago.A man driving a wood grained station wagon parked in the parking lot and told my dad he needed 100 pounds of catfish. We helped him catch the 100 pounds he wanted and put the fish in some old fish food sacks. They had a plastic liner and worked good to put fish in. Anyway he paid for the fish and left. A couple of weeks went by and we saw him park in the parking lot again. There was a terrible stench in the air. He got his pole and started fishing. We looked to see where the smell was coming from. He still had the bags of fish in the back of the station wagon. Dad asked him about the fish and he said he got drunk and forgot about them and also forgot to throw them out. This was in the summer with temperatures in the 80's and 90's.