I made a mighty major mistake today Mr. Lobster.
I desperately wanted some crab cakes; haven’t had any for a month of Sundays. Bearing in mind I am from Baltimore, once a mighty city, now one big ghetto, but still known for its crab cakes.
So I got a coupon for a frozen box of the things and said a prayer that while they’d never be as good as the real thing, they might satisfy my crab cake needs.
They were awful, tasted like fishy salmon....no lump crab meat.
What was I thinking?
The dog thought they were ok.