Two crab legs that weren't scant in meaty proportions. You can see me holding up what I took out of one section of leg. Two snow crab legs would only be an appetiser: this was a meal.
Mom and Dad, Em and Mark...I just wanted you to know that I thought of you as I ate each bite of buttery-lemony, crabby goodness.
Oh, and he brought me two dozen roses last week because he wanted me to have something pretty to look at. I am a well-loved woman. What a wonderful "crabby" man. You bless me, My Love. Thank you.
