Sometimes you just have to play the cards your dealt. Today I didn't have any bread in the shop for a peanut butter sandwich and was forced to eat about a pound of these little critters:
Here's the remains after lunch.
A client came in on Thursday and paid me in shrimp, not money, so I boiled 'em and put 'em out for the big downtown gig on Friday. Visitors snagged all the BIG ONES.
Back to the peanut butter next week.
piper

Here's the remains after lunch.

A client came in on Thursday and paid me in shrimp, not money, so I boiled 'em and put 'em out for the big downtown gig on Friday. Visitors snagged all the BIG ONES.
Back to the peanut butter next week.
piper