My dad visited! We had Mexican food! We got day drunk and deep talks in a bar!
It was pretty dang funny.
I wouldn't let Mike kill the lobster at home so I had the butcher steam it for us.
We made a lobster stock which smelled amazing.
The finished product - lobster risotto! Oh man oh man so good.
Around 4:00 p.m. every day, Gizmo stares at you and makes little whiney noises because you wants you to feed him dinner early. Silly Gizmo.