For my birthday, we ventured to Annapolis for a quick walk around town, fell into a tourist trap - a 45 minute boat trip, and ended the day at a crab shack. I use that term loosely, because no dining establishment that charges $65 for a dozen crabs can really be described as a 'shack'. Paying that much for ten ounces of meat, you can bet your ass that I ate every morsel, resulting in a crab-parts shower for my dining companions, as I dissected each decapod crustacean of the infraorder Brachyura (thanks Wikipedia) with the precision of a surgeon.
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Crab Shower for Peter's 30th
For my birthday, we ventured to Annapolis for a quick walk around town, fell into a tourist trap - a 45 minute boat trip, and ended the day at a crab shack. I use that term loosely, because no dining establishment that charges $65 for a dozen crabs can really be described as a 'shack'. Paying that much for ten ounces of meat, you can bet your ass that I ate every morsel, resulting in a crab-parts shower for my dining companions, as I dissected each decapod crustacean of the infraorder Brachyura (thanks Wikipedia) with the precision of a surgeon.
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