Monday, January 28, 2008

Sunday Lunch.

Mr. Hawthorne cooked Curly, Moe, and Larry Saturday night.
Then I put them in the fridge, since Ticky and I had already eaten so much good
food that night (all of Sandy's wonderful arrusupppees).
We are saving the the lobsters for Sunday lunch.

First lobster is plated.
Look at the steam rising.

Three lobsters plated, steam still coming off,
and there's my cole slaw
in the foreground.

We're ready to crack some shells and dig in.
The cooking pot on the left is for the "lobster bones" as Sandy might call them.

Ticky is getting very excited now. This is her very first lobster. This is the claw meat. Ticky's a lobster virgin.

Ticky learns quickly, guided by Mr. Hawthorne's
astute instructions.
Here, she rips INto the shell!

Ticky separates the tail meat from its encasement.
Ticky loves her some tail.
Ticky is orgasmic.

1 comment:

Marilyn said...

Yum! That lobster looks so good!