time to get cracking

i remember a couple of summer vacations to maine when we were kids. my parents would go buy fresh lobster for dinner. we kids got hamburgers. as a treat my parents would give us the skinny little legs to suck the sweet slivers of meat out of. now i can go by lobster when if want it but its still a treat & seems slightly debaucherous having it for dinner on just any saturday night. thanks to my sister & her husband who treated matt & i to a gift certificate to the lobster net last night was full of sweet lobster meat, silly bibs, corn on the cob & lots of butter.