Tuesday, June 2, 2009

The crayfish had a ball in May,

Invited all the crustaceans in the bay,

When it was finally over,

They were all in clover,

And were made into etouffee.

2 comments:

Lee said...

That's an excellant bit of rhyme, milord, if a bit on the spicey side. I was blessed to enjoy a bowl of Shrimp Etouffe at a restaurant in New Orleans when I was younger. My tastebuds are remembering the warmth and flavor as my purse remembers it was the least dear item on the menu. (g)

Have fun on your spin through Wal-Mart! It's fun to drive those carts around the place. :-)

Peace! Hope! & Joy!
Lee

Sandi McBride said...

You're very handy with a ditty Count...hope you are recovering beautifully from the surgery! Walking well? I pray so...We believe we have seen Strutz waltzing thru the woods with BatGirl should you miss him...
Sandi