Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
REDIRECT ALERT! (Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.)
Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu.
This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough:: So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things.
Friday, February 13, 2004
Miss Janis was just messing with me because I mentioned to her that her menu of vittles for tomorrow sounded awfully good, and that I had never had crayfish pie before. Obviously, I should have written CRAWfish, because even though I pronounce it like that, I wrote it as CRAYfish, and because of that Miss Janis acted like she didn't have no idea what I was talking about.
I can't help it--it's just a part of my educational experience from being down at Auburn, where they spell it that way. One thing's for certain, if I ever do get me some made up into a pie, I'm going to make sure they are some of these blue-and-orange ones!
Now, you Sportsman's Paradise dwellers may know how to spell it right, but I bet you ain't got no purple-and-gold crawdads! So there.
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