Those are all wicked different.
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Those are all wicked different.
I heard that the worst is in Texas
An accent that my wife absolutely loathes is something that I've dubbed "mumble twang".
Ye've nivir bin te Glasgee, ye wee scunner.Quote:
I heard that the worst is in Texas
Maybe Dollywood, actually, which is just north of Gatlinburg.
And then you get hit with a haggis.
I prefer to sit and get that :
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One of the benefits of a prolonged winter is that crawfish season gets stretched.
There's a bit of everything on that plate.
There's a restaurant near here...or there was, which only opened for a day or two each year. What it served was a crayfish dinner. I never went there, because I'm pretty sure they were getting crayfish from the Snake River, as they were along a stretch of that river, and there wasn't an obvious alternative place they could have come from. They were in a desert, so bodies of water were not exactly common....and cows ARE common. I wasn't interested in eating anything that came out of that stretch of that river.
For me it was more "stand back, I'm going in". But you American's have desert for breakfast, weirdos :pQuote:
The term 'dogs dinner' comes to mind, when looking at that image.
I will say that I got very spoiled living in the Lake Charles area because we could buy pond crawfish from central Louisiana (Opelousas, Mamou, etc.). But now that I'm living in the Thibodaux area, we basically only get spillway crawfish.
The crawfish raised in ponds (which were actually rice fields earlier in the year) are sooooooo much cleaner than from the spillways.
I believe there's even a church dedicated to said cakes.