Sunday, September 14, 2008

What do George Jefferson, Crawfish, and NFL have in common?


It's September 14 the day after the lake. It's NFL all day and all night. It was going to be a quite NFL day. Then the phone starting ringing at 8:00 a.m. Rick and Clarence we're coming over later to watch football, cool! Then Rob calls he's going to bring crawfish's over later, cool! Then Jamie and Grant are going to come over, cool! As usual I forgot to open the gate. So I open the gate for Rick, and the phone rings (off the hook on NFL Sundays) As I'm running to the phone I see this huge trailer with something white on it. I answer the phone, and tell Travie to hang on when all of sudden I yelled at him "Travie, Jerry got a Sanford" Rick had surprised Jerry by giving him Jefferson for helping him. Now Travie is coming over with Sanford (It's a Daihatsu). Travie named his Sanford as in Sanford & Son's. You'll see what I mean when you see Jefferson (Jerry's Daihatsu) as in George Jefferson. They actually use these as transportation in Italy, but there a little bit nicer. We'll they carefully unload Jefferson, watch a little NFL, and then the crawfish arrive. I actually ate a couple tails, but noooooo heads. Yuk! I even talked Kelsey in to trying some tail, and she liked it too! Rob seasoned them really well, good job Rob. So with the gang that we had over I became offically beer wench. I didn't want anybody touching anything with there grubby crawfish fingers. It was messy, but yummy.

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