I can't imagine paying extra for this! This has been going on in the south for years. We just never thought of it as a spa treatment.
I have always hated the feeling of dangling my feet in the lake. The little crapie would swarm... I think they were looking for bread crumbs and my toes just were in the way. Still, not a feeling I liked.
Maybe the catfish farms could open up a spa on the weekends.
I'd rather go to the corner salon, Nail Princess, any day.