Jo took me shopping for fresh seafood at a neighborhood in Queens called Elmhurst.
Everything was fresh off the boat, including live crabs, clams, mussels, and shrimp.
I almost backed into the vat of live snakes without looking. Jo assured me they're not snakes, simply fish that look like snakes. I said, "That qualifies as snakes."
We settled on salmon and live shrimp, which were still wriggling around when we got home.
Guess what? It was great.
Ethan joined us for dinner but opted for mac and cheese.
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