So we had a flood – and thought it was a good time to have a craw boil, Nawlins style….
Potatoes, 10 minutes; Chicken thighs, 5 minutes; Corn 3 minutes (after return to rolling boil); crawdads, 3 minutes; Shrimp 3 minutes; sausage (what the hell!). And finished off with Peychaud-laden (five dashes!) Manhattans (actually, at that point, frick! – might as well call them Birminghams!). Then cigars and port wine and conversation. Not a bad way to face the flood.
I had you pegged for a Pabst man:
Or maybe this:
Come to Wisconsin and I’ll show you my legendary love for the simple yet durable Hamms…
The Best Cheap Beer Out There.
Really.
JOB
Looking forward.
I don’t know who the authors are here. It was my birthday yesterday – my sisters visited on Saturday but the weather here yesterday was better than predicted and my appetite was ok despite some heavy gassing.
I don’t know who the authors are but I find it mildly interesting that one of the people in the photo looks like an elderly version of my neighbour, Dan, and a couple of the children resemble members of my family and a friend’s son. But what use is the hinting even if when it’s better quality than some of the others, and why were your poems added to my blog spot?