The
Hucker showed up with a half bushel of the best crabs I can remeber
eating. The primary reason is they were BIG. Big
means more succulent back-fin meat, the best part ( I like the
'mustard" just as much). I put one
on the scale and it clocked in at 12.65 oz. This is going to be a
good
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Fukushima.
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There are some good things in Baltimore: Blue Crabs, Old Bay, a pitcher of beer, a newspaper covered table and a hammer. Another was a 2:00am Italian meal at Sabatino's after a night on the town, and then fresh oysters and beer (except on Sunday) at the Cross street market for breakfast. Can you still eat Bertha's mussels?
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Anonymous Anonymous said...
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I say, Gesundheit!
Hucker is a man among men. Better keep him.
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Jealous. You lucky bastids!
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