Our Mostly Cajun friend was amused at my freaking out over someone spotting a three-foot alligator wandering around in New Jersey. He tells us Northern Ladies and Gentlemen how such a thing would be handled in Cajun country.
I wonder if he has a recipe for clown sauce piquant.
Gator, eh?
I've eaten 'gator quite a few times. Tastes like veal. Veal that's been living in a swamp all its life.
Posted by: Elisson at October 20, 2005 01:05 PMdon't cook with clowns.
they taste funny....
MC
Ellison--
You gonna tell me that alligator is KOSHER?
I'm gonna have to go talk to Rabbi Boudreaux 'bout dat...
Alligator ain't hardly kosher, boss - let's just say that they's a bunch of them 613 rules that I'm kind sloppy about. As evidenced by the fact that I'm leaving this comment after sundown on Friday. Good thing I don't believe in Hell...
Posted by: Elisson at October 21, 2005 09:55 PM