Buckets o’ crustaceans
where the seafood comes in giant galvanized tubs and the wait staff bursts into whooping dance medleys every 20 minutes
Fat, in its myriad delicious forms
Supper fare not for the faint of heart– quite literally. the sheer cholesterol depicted below is doubtless capable of outright blowing an artery or four. But, crazy delectable summer meal? You betcha.
cheers
Just up from underground and off a fresh spate of dining entertainment, I’ve been cloudgathering about who I’d ask to dinner, given that fantasy scenario of “anyone alive or dead”– just, you know, in case. The prime directive, naturally, would be managing the blend of personalities. Necessarily I’d need known folks in the mix, as ...
summer fare
salsa– my favorite standard: onion, tomato, tomatillo, cilantro, lime, olive oil, salt & pepper






