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You took crabs to Baltimore? That’s a bit like carrying coals to Newcastle, innit?
Ramble endlessly and use weird punctuation. Not reallly weird. Just kind of breaking up sentences a lot. See what I mean?
Welcome, Nausicaa!
I’m 5"4. Mr. Lissar is 6"3.
My cat is sticking her head into a plastic bag. Maybe she’s tired of life.
The stew turned out beautifully- I left out the garlic by accident, but the carrot/beef/thyme/lemon combination was really good. I think I’ll have some for breakfast.
FCM, Wow, do you think your hubby could train my husband? I keep trying to “gentrify” (is that a word?) my husband, but…well 18 years of marriage and it still hasn’t worked.
Oh, and Ex , hubby and I aren’t exactly spring chickens either! I’m not saying the vertical surfaces are an EVERYDAY thing. My gosh, we turn our necks funny and hurt for a week now!
mmmmmmmm…crab legs
now I gots ta get me some
Um, no - if I brought blue crabs, you would have been correct, but these were snow crab legs. You don’t fish for snow crabs in the Chesapeake Bay.
I’m not big on the crabs. Or lobster. Or any kind of shellfish, really. I did catch crabs a couple times in my younger years though.
No, not that kind silly, I’m talking about the STD.
Ok, so that was a joke. I’m hoping that my horrible sense of humor will make Ex feel better. I tried to think of a joke about how shelfish sound like selfish, but I couldn’t come up with anything. So, about those crabs. I grew up in Connecticut, and the crabs used to steal the bait off our hooks while we were fishing in Long Island Sound. I can’t beleive I ate so much fish out of the sound and still turned out ok.
What’s that? Yes, I really DO think I turned out ok. Hmmph. Some people.