92 Year Old Lobstermum
Saturday, May 26th, 2007
Santa Monica, California. My mother wanted not just lobster, but Maine Lobster for her 92nd birthday. Good thing the fish place we like to go to had it. One glass of Chardonnay and she was "farschnoschket" (Yiddish for blasted) and she ripped into her lobster, then almost fell asleep. I got her home and she passed out. Cheap date (except for the lobster).
Ah brilliant!!! Glad you guys had a great time!
Jon :-)
Jon, I figured the “mum” ref would go over well with you Brits. Thanks.