SNAILS!

Well at least that is Nineandhalfs version . .. . but I’ll let you judge for yourself. It was our 2nd formal night and of course the evening’s entre was steak and lobster. What a treat . . and yes with drawn butter. As an appetizer snails - -- okay escargot for you cultured folks was on the menu. All I know is that when I was a little girl my Pampa put out bait to kill these little things and somehow I can’t quite picture my grandmother fixing them for dinner . . .. . Ye, gads! (as my mom would say) We were all somewhat amazed at how adventurous BB was when it came to the food choices. She tried it all and many new things . . and so she ordered. And so she ordered the snails . .. hey you cultured folks can call them whatever you want . ..but they are SNAILS in my book. I told Nineandahalf that if he even let one touch his lips . . .no more kissing . . .for LIFE. Lord only knows what germs and vermine are transmitted thru these things. BB of course ordered them. I could not believe it! So I quickly thrust the camera into Nineandhalf’s hands to take a picture of her eating the snail. So . . .here’s his picture . . .

I don’t know about you . .but it sure looks to me like he got sidetracked . . .and I think he realized it too and started turning beat red. Nineandahalf is always good for a good blush. I’ll let you be the judge.

Now here’s the picture I took of of her eating snails.

So . .. for the rest of the time . ..everytime we saw a woman well endowed or with something rather revealing on . . we asked Nineandhalf if he wanted the camera. He will never live this down!