You know, they didn't have refrigeration back in those days. What would you do if you caught one of those things? Sure, you could have a big party, invite all your Cro-Magnon friends and their wolves, but there'd still be a lot of leftovers. For the next several days you'd be having Leedsichthys patties, Leedsichthys casserole, Leedsichthys soup, etc. until you couldn't stand the thought of another bite of Leedsichthys, and were just dying for a Tyrannosaur steak. But, before all that there's the cleaning problem - that scales on that thing must have been the size of dinner plates, and what do you do with all the guts? Think of prehistoric-scale flies, pterodactyls, and other carrion-eaters. No wonder its last name was problematicus. :m: Peace.