tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29373297.post4747925829098503405..comments2024-03-23T18:50:32.902-04:00Comments on Telling Secrets: V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N!!!!!Elizabeth Kaetonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06787552280232329081noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29373297.post-28271311517268487232008-08-11T21:20:00.000-04:002008-08-11T21:20:00.000-04:00It is a little further away than Vermont, but boy ...It is a little further away than Vermont, but boy is that one tempting offer!!<BR/><BR/>Have a great trip - although as you said, there will be blogging.Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07181529277715646835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29373297.post-31992382391562534452008-08-11T13:15:00.000-04:002008-08-11T13:15:00.000-04:00I am jealous about the crabs. Like, INSANELY jeal...I am jealous about the crabs. Like, INSANELY jealous. Here in the landlocked Midwest, people think those nasty pollock and sugar/soy protein rubbery crab flavored sticks ARE crab. (blech.)<BR/><BR/>When I was in Washington DC for three months in 1995, I went to Baltimore EVERY weekend at least once to go to the pier and eat a "bag o' crab"--crab steamed in old bay,sat out on a picnic table, mashed 'em with a mallet, and made a wet mess of my hands.<BR/><BR/>I have never really gotten over the lack of "real crab" here without an outrageous price tag on them!Kirkepiscatoidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02651684515435040529noreply@blogger.com