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So Many Pies, So Few Fingers

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I took myself out to dinner last night. I'd been craving lobster for the past day. At the last moment, I'd decided I was just going to cook one for myself, but then Joe voiced a sudden objection with crustaceans being cooked in his presence. Yes, Joe eats shellfish, but he has a problem with being near one that's being boiled alive.

That baffles me. If you're not willing to kill something you're willing to eat, then why bother? Why not go full "I'll never eat anything that's been boiled alive?"

*shrugs* Well fine. I went out.

I got all dressed up pretty like and had a full Maine lobster with string beans, cheese grits, bourbon, and an apple crisp for dessert. (Pan seared apples with oatmeal and brown sugar topped with ice cream)


I've never craved a lobster before. I don't even recall eating one since I was... 20? Maybe younger. Though I live on the Gulf, I actually rarely each shellfish at all, imitation or otherwise. Anyway, it was totally worth it. Taking myself out was fun.


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