Ew...ew...ew...jumping up and down...ew...ew...yuck...ew...ew.

Cuisses de grenouille and escargot cooked in lots of butter and garlic. Yummy!

LOL OK, stop I'm laughing too hard at Lola's stories and Queen JJ's reaction! Queen I'm right there too, with the eww-eww I have never wanted to taste frog. So Lola do they taste like chicken? LOL Seriously when a kid I saw frogs being de-leged...I had nightmares cause to me a frog was a pet.
Lola it's too bad your parents didn't allow you a pet spider. One of our son's had a large pet spider, I spider sat one week. Ran around the yard catching grasshoppers and such for the 'thing' Stoney. Tt-toally freaked me out that it would escape. I piled both the Spring and Fall issues of the JC Penny, one large family Bible and a Webster dictionary on top of his auqarium lid with just enough gap for air!
Dear me girl, what type spider did you let crawl up your arm, Was your Mom witness to that?

There's a saying: when God created beef, pork, fish etc. He must have run short after chicken...hence, everything tastes like chicken. LOL!!!

House and garden spiders. And yep, I set off Mom's scream alert more than a few times.

Okay. This one we'll save from the pot.

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I piled both the Spring and Fall issues of the JC Penny, one large family Bible and a Webster dictionary on top of his auqarium lid with just enough gap for air!

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I had quite a giggle with the specifics, QBall. LOL!!! Oh, someone restrain meeeeeeee...I tend to quip

Speaking of, my old forg's home..back at you gals in the AM. Tastes like chicken...LOLOLOLL

Repeat performance....ew...ew...ew...ew...ew.

Say good-night Gracey...ew.

RIVET....bless your hearts and count your frog legs...you got me rivetting.

Good Morning Gracey. Will that do?
While on the topic of ewwww foods. Anyone even enjoyed the feast of Mountain Oysters? I haven't had them in years, but they were always mandatory on the table after Cattle working days when I was a youngin'. Loved 'um, & always got a real kick out of serving them to unsuspecting guests, more so if they really liked them and I could later tell them they were not chicken.

My 1st husband had an aunt that collected inanimate frogs. And I babysat 4 a couple during my teen years, who ate
chocolate-covered ants! Talk about gross!!!!
And I hate walking into unseen spider webs, while hiking in the park. Yuck!!! Eweeeeeee, these are fun topics.