True story. Growing up this happened twice a month in the summers. Crabs steamed in Old Bay and Milwaukee’s Best
RT @megelison@twitter.com
One of the weirdest things about moving to Maryland is that sometimes folks here will just be like "it is time to eat crabs."
They invite you over. There is no other planned activity. There are bushels of crabs in paper bags, and our job is to eat them.
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