He picked it up this afternoon. It's for future reference. We're not having seafood tonight. Tonight's menu is burgers and smores. Last night Uncle Merlin made us a dinner of halibut, striped bass, and asparagus. We went out to ice cream for desert.
As you can tell, we're roughing it down here, living like our pioneer ancestors. I told the boys over chowder this afternoon: "All this sacrifice and deprivation builds character."
They pelted me with oyster crackers.