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Johnson, 63, retired to his houseboat on the Pascagoula River nine
years ago.
"I told my wife I was going to the houseboat and she could
come with me if she wanted," he said.
When he isn't hunting, fishing or sleeping, Johnson spends much
of his time preparing his quarry for the dinner table. He grinds
his own sausages. A freezer on the houseboat contains butchered
meats. He cans a lot of meat "in case a hurricane hits."
Friends and family often stop by for a meal.
"It ain't nothing for me to feed 40 people in a week,"
he said.
Johnson served fried catfish, hush puppies and lima beans in gravy
to a group of buddies on a mild afternoon in September.
The men sat on the beat-up, comfortable couches on the deck eating
and watching the river pass by.
A former maintenance technician at the Rohm and Haas chemical plant,
Johnson has rigged his houseboat with several contraptions, including
an irrigation system that pumps river water to his small vegetable
garden on the boat's deck.
He also built a motorized system to carry sewage up the steep bank
to a septic tank. Many houseboats on the river lack proper septic
systems and dump raw waste into the water.
He said life on the houseboat is not complicated.
"You have three decisions to make every morning: Do I go up
the river, down the river or do I stay in bed?" he said. "If
it's raining, I stay in bed."
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