This is one of my friends who has recently come over to these parts from a place she calls "the Rock".
Several months ago she told me it was lobster season back home. We saw lobster for sale here and decided that we better live on borscht like everybody else here seems to get by on.
But here this day in the big city right there on the sidewalk is a man selling these little craw-dads!
I saw them and I said, "I know who'd enjoy them!"
Of course that made little A. twitch, but as I kept on harping on the same subject in a firm insistent way, it inspired little A. to relent and allow me a phone-call, wherein I could check the menu plan for the next few days.
I could taste the future.
Not quite lobster, but we enjoyed the flavor and color of something different!