Tuesday, February 13, 2007


Welcome to the ER household!

Jambalaya and Étouffée!

Hermit crabs!

Photos to come -- when we can figure out where their faces are!


You're making pets out of food now?

I thing they're cude!

(They do make me think of crawdads, tho ...)
A hermit's crabs? Sounds somewhat nasty.
Sicko? That reminds me of a story.

When I was a kid, about 10 or so, I collected a whole bunch of hermit crabs in Florida where my sister lived. They had pretty shells. I put them in a sack and brought them home to Oklahoma. It was just a few years ago when I left a ripe bison skull in the trunk of my car in 106 degree heat in Pueblo Colorado that I finally succeeded in surpassing the absolute horror of the smell those crabs made after being carried dead from Florida in the summer heat for three days in the truck of my dad's car.
Bad stuff they were.
I farted in my sleeping bag on a Boy Scouts weekend, and it stunk.

A month later, on the next Boy Scouts weekend, it still stunk to high heaven.

But my crap don't stink.
Wow, I have to say the content of comments has really..well..stayed about the same, I guess. :P
Self-defecating humor is the best.

ER has crabs.
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