I'm cleaning a chicken. I pull the guts out of the middle. I see the chicken neck. I think, "Ooooo... I should freeze these for crabbin'."
Really! Who thinks these crazy things! Couldn't you see that TSA conversation. No, no, officer, those are chicken necks for crabbin' with my daddy.
2 comments:
Gross me out! Of course, fishing grosses me out. :) You have a stronger stomach than me.
That's awesome. :) Ah, good old Maryland. ;)
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