Wednesday, August 25, 2010
when in Rome
well, you know how this goes. but there is something so pleasing about a group of adults basting themselves with brine and butter up to their elbows, ripping through cherry-red shells to get at a mere toothful of meat and roll their eyes in bliss. we are really quite simple creatures.
some (myself included) are a bit more transfixed by the spectacle than any real desire to dive right in...
though don't worry, i definitely ate my share. you don't want to get these people riled up about their lobster, not at a moment like this.
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