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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200 pounds of live crawfish delivered to a co-worker’s house, accompanied by a couple pony kegs. A good Saturday, indeed.
Did you enjoy your shit eating insects?
EXACTLY.
Either of you eat pork?
I don’t.
That brings back some great memories. Some of the best eating that I can remember, standing up anyway.
mmmm…. it’s head suckn’ time.
Feast an’ a half is what that sounds like!
mmmmm. that reminds me of home. my wife made some jambalaya from scratch last night. “ooooo, it’s so good!”
So. Fucking. Gross.
Antennae. Eyes on stalks. Multiple legs. Exoskeleton. BUGS, You bug eating bug eater.
last picture: obligatory COME AT ME BRO
Needs Abita beer ( blackened voodoo preferably)
Om nom nom
Crap!
Abita makes turbodog
Dixie makes blackened voodoo
Curse you google and alcohol impaired memory
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