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I should take a shot of some of my old photos. Dad was a lobster fisherman.
I gotta tell you there aren't many 10 year olds who are happy to be woken up before 8am on a Saturday am. 2 lobsters weighing 25 pounds total. After being sold, someone broke the large claw off... it was 3 pounds alone.
I have seen and smelled more seafood than I care to think about. Lobster cracker? bare hands.
Unrelated note... I smell! But that's what happens when you are around flames and smoke. Well small flames and charcoal! BBQ :) Toasted marshmallows. BBQ burgers. Playing super mario 3. Fun!
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