Step one: wash the old gnarly things off with a hose
Step two: Place them on a hot grill.
Step three: Pry the shells open.
Step four: If you're Pops, you just dig the meat out of the shell and....
....eat it.
Even Andy joined in the fun.
Step five: The oysters that Pops and Andy didn't eat were collected in a bowl.
Step six: Take them inside and eat some more. Before...
After.... So this is the second time I have eaten oysters... and this time I sure missed the cocktail sauce.
Step seven: Batter 'em, fry 'em and eat some more.
Good times! Happy memories!
1 comment:
I am a missionary in Taiwan; I ran across your blog and now follow it. I loved the picture of your face after the oyster! Perfect!! My family eats oysters at special times of the year, but I told them if they could see where they are from, they wouldn't. I saw when I came to live in Taiwan. I am not a seafood eater at all, so your face is quite understandable!! Melissa Manners
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