200 pounds of live crawfish delivered to a co-worker’s house, accompanied by a couple pony kegs. A good Saturday, indeed.
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June 11, 2011 at 3:35 am
Did you enjoy your shit eating insects?
June 11, 2011 at 11:41 am
EXACTLY.
June 12, 2011 at 3:20 pm
Either of you eat pork?
June 13, 2011 at 8:17 pm
I don’t.
June 11, 2011 at 3:54 am
That brings back some great memories. Some of the best eating that I can remember, standing up anyway.
June 11, 2011 at 3:54 am
mmmm…. it’s head suckn’ time.
June 11, 2011 at 6:50 am
Feast an’ a half is what that sounds like!
June 11, 2011 at 7:01 am
mmmmm. that reminds me of home. my wife made some jambalaya from scratch last night. “ooooo, it’s so good!”
June 11, 2011 at 11:44 am
So. Fucking. Gross.
Antennae. Eyes on stalks. Multiple legs. Exoskeleton. BUGS, You bug eating bug eater.
June 11, 2011 at 12:45 pm
last picture: obligatory COME AT ME BRO
June 11, 2011 at 12:50 pm
Needs Abita beer ( blackened voodoo preferably)
Om nom nom
June 11, 2011 at 12:56 pm
Crap!
Abita makes turbodog
Dixie makes blackened voodoo
Curse you google and alcohol impaired memory
June 12, 2011 at 3:24 pm
and when there was no meat we ate fowl
and when there was no fowl we ate crawdad
and when there was no crawdad we ate sand