Not a pet. Dinner

Ten pounds of these suckers went into crawfish pie that we ate and gave away to friends.

One went to a Russian guitarist friend. Said he grew up eating crawfish, that they were all over Kiev. When he was traveling with the circus, when they would go to a new town, he’d walk into a store and call out, “Kids, who wants to get in the circus free?” He’d tell them to bring him a bucket of crawfish and they could get in free. He said he’d get buckets and buckets every where he asked.


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