Still here in the home of Huey P. Long, the KKK and more churches than Carter's has pills. Like the fatted calf, I have been feeding on crawdads, shrimp etoufe, crab-stuffed shrimp and Cane's chicken strips. No photos, yet - left the cable at home for the camera and my daughter's computer hasn't got a card reader.
Am awaiting an estimate for the insurance company for repairs to the trailer. Then, hopefully, we'll be able to get th wheels in motion to effect said repairs - I don't look forward to driving back during heavy snowstorms on the East Coast. The longer we're delayed, the more likely that is going to be the reality...
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The weather is indeed deteriorating pretty quickly....
I grew up catching crawdads as my favorite past time. We had a stormwater ditch right next to my house. I loved catching those critters. And I love eating shrimp. But for the life of me, I could never bring myself to eat one. I am sure I'm missing out, but it just grosses me out.
That should be no surprise since I can't drink milk because I think about where it comes from right about the time it hits the back of my throat!
"That should be no surprise since I can't drink milk because I think about where it comes from right about the time it hits the back of my throat!"
And you have something against teats?
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