Mandoo?


Bwahhahahahahahahhahahahahahah!

I'm crying here already!


Ohhhh my!





Doc-

Honestly- I appreciate your enthusiam and your gumption, but nooooo thanks. I totally realize it is all in my mind. If you will bear with me for a moment- an analogy (maybe a poor one but my disgust is purely subjective).

Some South American indigenous people ( I don't know which tribe exactly) believe that a photograph is capable of capturing their soul and they would be therefore unable to transition to the spirit world. Not so similarly, I don't feel comfortable after taking a life ingesting pure genetic material, it just seems wrong or disrespectfull. The texture is no big deal, I love oysters. And as for the taste I cannot comment but will gladly take your word for it. \:D

I think I am going to need some therapy after this thread. If you have a professional refferal
let me know.

Thanks
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In the legend of King Arthur, the Fisher King was a renowned angler whose errant ways caused him to be struck dumb in the presence of the sacred chalice. I am no great fisherman, and a steelhead is not the covenant of Christ, but with each of these fish I am rendered speechless.