Lake County Fish Fry's

Long ago, there lived a fish named Benny—the last blue pike in Lake Erie. Once plentiful, the blue pike had vanished as the waters changed. All except one. Benny. One sunny morning, Skipper drifted on Lake Erie, fishing rod in hand. But before he could cast for a catch, Benny leapt onto the boat with a mighty splash! Instead of fear, however, Skipper felt wonder. This was a moment that was meant to be. From there, a remarkable friendship began—adventures, laughter, and the magic of the last blue pike.

Named after Saint Benedict, Benny stood for humility, stewardship, and community. And he loved the game of baseball, especially his Cleveland hero, David Fry. Though the last of his kind, Benny thrived in a loving and caring community that cheered for the Lake County Captains as loudly as anyone.

And when Lent arrived, Benny had a calling.

Every Friday, he served the best Fish Fry in Lake County, cooking with care and intention. People came for the fish, but stayed for the feeling—stories shared, laughter echoing, old traditions feeling new. As the last blue pike, Benny didn’t see himself as an end. He saw himself as a steward, a reminder that what we cherish deserves care. That even one small fish, with a meaningful name, a faithful heart, and a love for baseball, can bring people together.

Because when tradition brings people together, Benny steps up to the plate.