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Arne, a good friend of ours, invited us over to his house for a crayfish feast. A few days ago, he had just shared with us a bucketful of crayfish, and honestly, I was getting a little sick of it. We still have leftover in the refrigerator that hasn’t been touched for days, which I am about to toss in the garbage. Nevertheless, I was curious how this expert cooked his crayfish. Ours was a little bland and could use more seasoning or something. So, we gladly accepted the invitation.

crayfish-1.jpgOh my, I have never tasted crayfish that good! He flavored it with some kind of seasoning that I have yet to find out. I can always go back to his place to ask the recipe since I live within walking distance from his house. Every bite tasted good - from head to tail. Nothing wasted! Astoundingly, I saw him sucking the heads. Hmmm, he must have filipino genes in him. Soon, I was savoring the heads, too. Others were too gross to follow suit. They mainly gorged on the tails and claws. Hmmm, poor guys, they didn’t know what they were missing.

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Arne is the King of Eating Crayfish, I must say. Boy, he could eat crayfish. He ate 30 of them. Look at how he lined up the shells on his plate. Isn’t it fascinating? I have never seen anyone so meticulous. He said, it is an old habit of his that he got accustomed to.

We surely enjoyed the evening with Arne, his wife and another couple. Joyce, Arne’s wife, sent the leftover home to my daughters. How nice! Daughter A loved it! Thanks Arne and Joyce for the lovely evening.