Daniel got jealous of my seafood post on Tuesday and wanted in on the action. -Mark I’ll keep this short, but yes, reading about Mark’s never-ending shellfish dinner immediately made we want to write about cooking a giant, steaming pot of mussels or clams. Why? Because shellfish in spring brings me back to a very specific place and time: College, the end of it, when I mostly stopped doing homework and started committing considerable time and attention to lying in the grass.
It's Easy, It's Classy, And It's So Damn Good
It's Easy, It's Classy, And It's So Damn Good
It's Easy, It's Classy, And It's So Damn Good
Daniel got jealous of my seafood post on Tuesday and wanted in on the action. -Mark I’ll keep this short, but yes, reading about Mark’s never-ending shellfish dinner immediately made we want to write about cooking a giant, steaming pot of mussels or clams. Why? Because shellfish in spring brings me back to a very specific place and time: College, the end of it, when I mostly stopped doing homework and started committing considerable time and attention to lying in the grass.