Crawfish Boil
/Things I Learned This Week Living In The South:
1. How to shotgun a beer. Yes, I am aware of the shock on your face dear friend when you asked me to join and I stated I have never shotgunned a beer. And I am also aware of the look of shock on your face when you assumed I couldn't relax my throat and swallow 12 oz in one gulp. This isn't my first rodeo at relaxing my throat for maximum consumption.
2. My man bag, which was a self loving gift I gave myself upon my triumphant return to corporate life a few years back AND the subject of a recent replacement debate, has reemerged in my Top Ten Accessories List because I learned it can hold:
a. 1 Bottle Of Rose
b. 10 Pounds Of Andouille Sausage
c. 2 Loaves Of Banana Bread
d. 2 Cans Of La Croix
e. 1 Bag Of Emergency Hard Candies and Band Aids (because I am 90 years old)
3. It is perfectly acceptable to have a sense of pride when you find you are one of three Northerners left standing with 40 pounds of crawfish on the table after all the Southerns have bailed in gastorial weakness. Special shout out to the Long Islander to my left who questioned, learned, and then conqeured the crawfish in a matter of minutes.
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