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Weird and creepy!
Posted by: Beppie | November 16, 2006 at 04:45 PM
Creepy is as creepy does.
Posted by: Forrest | November 16, 2006 at 04:45 PM
Which part? That there is such a thing as a 22 pound cockroach-of-the-sea? Or that a 28 year old woman is snooty enough to ask for a 20+ pound lobster for her birthday?
Posted by: sthnbelle | November 16, 2006 at 04:45 PM
I hope they don't start doing that with cows.
Posted by: Beppie | November 16, 2006 at 04:45 PM
Kind of??
Posted by: Adora | November 16, 2006 at 04:47 PM
Wow, a 4-way first with Beppie in twice!
Posted by: sthnbelle | November 16, 2006 at 04:47 PM
It's just you. I find this VERY creepy
Posted by: KOW | November 16, 2006 at 04:50 PM
"Her initial response upon seeing the lobster wasn’t newspaper friendly and moments later she said she was still speechless."
What kind of paper doesn't think "Oh my GOD! What the Duck is THAT!" isn't newspaper friendly?
Posted by: KCSteve | November 16, 2006 at 04:51 PM
They will have to serve the drawn butter in a hot tub.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | November 16, 2006 at 04:54 PM
Yeah, KCSteve, that's one classy broad.
Posted by: ScottMGS | November 16, 2006 at 04:55 PM
I can't believe they cooked a lobster that had managed to survive 110 years.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | November 16, 2006 at 04:58 PM
See, I never wanna meet my dinner before I eat it. It's a thing.
Posted by: baligurl | November 16, 2006 at 04:59 PM
I'm with you, bali. I know very well that the things I eat come from animals, many of them cute and fuzzy, but I like to get my meat from nice sterile packages at the store.
Posted by: sthnbelle | November 16, 2006 at 05:01 PM
Thank god that roach-of-the-sea wasn't in my living room! There isn't a shoe big enough....
And I agree, Lisa, 110 years of livin' large and then- bam! . people stink.
Posted by: mr.critic | November 16, 2006 at 05:03 PM
Not "bam." More like "bululooop."
Posted by: Clean Hands | November 16, 2006 at 05:12 PM
Quick, someone give us the Homer Simpson reference, 'cause I don't quite remember it.
Posted by: boo augustus | November 16, 2006 at 05:16 PM
You want creepy? I'll give you creepy.
Posted by: xmnr | November 16, 2006 at 05:16 PM
Or,more like, "OW!OW! MY LOBSTER FLESH IS BURNING!"
Sthnbelle, it was amazing.
Posted by: Beppie | November 16, 2006 at 05:18 PM
Someone will have to 'splain to me how they did this legally.
Posted by: ron | November 16, 2006 at 05:18 PM
Okay, xmnr, what's your obsession with the dead deer, uh, lover?
Posted by: Clean Hands | November 16, 2006 at 05:20 PM
Xmnr--
Woo hoo! This was on our news a while ago, being as I live in Minnesota. I'm thinking that guy needs some SERIOUS therapy. Or blurk to shoot him.
Also, poor little lobster. I agree with several of y'all--you make it that long on the ocean floor, you don't deserve to end up on a plate.
Posted by: MareBear | November 16, 2006 at 05:24 PM
Living literally within a stones throw of the spot they caught that beast (and they HATE it when we throw the stones), I think this OFFICIALLY demonstrates to you southern people that there is ABSOLUTELY NOTHING BETTER TO DO IN MAINE IN THE WINTER THAN TO SEARCH FOR AN OLD, PROBABLY ARTHRITIC, LOBSTER TO GIVE TO A SPOILED BRAT ON HER BIRTHDAY!!!!
*In the words of Bugs Bunny on the moon: "Get me outta here!!!!!!!*
Posted by: Punkin Poo | November 16, 2006 at 05:27 PM
Oh, and to answer Dave's question - yes, it's creepy. And do y'all know that we Mainiacs know the tenderest meat comes from the younguns? (Blurk, I'm sure, will testify to that)
Our lobstahmen chuckle all the way downeast to the bank when you city folk pay us tons of money for an old, tough lobstah. Ayuh.
Posted by: Punkin Poo | November 16, 2006 at 05:31 PM
Right there withya, Punkin. I prefer no personal involvement. I do my fishin', huntin' and gardenin' at Homeland. Oh, and my bakin'.
Posted by: baligurl | November 16, 2006 at 05:32 PM
I live within a stone's throw of where they ate that thing and I have to say...here in Louisiana, we eat fish bait. So no...I didn't find it that creepy.
Just me, I guess.
(I am peeved, however, that I didn't get this first, since I read about this this morning. Didn't bat an eye, except the part that the family had to pay in advance. Just didn't think it was Dave worthy. My Bad.)
Posted by: GoatThumper | November 16, 2006 at 05:32 PM
*SNOAHK* @ Punkin
Posted by: Clean Hands | November 16, 2006 at 05:32 PM
Now I'm hungry
2 or 3 lbs of drawn butter?
Posted by: STS | November 16, 2006 at 05:33 PM
I may eat lobster occasionally, but only the little dumb ones that grow on farms and get caught - not historic lobsters. At least it had a nice long, full life.
Posted by: Ellasmom | November 16, 2006 at 05:34 PM
As a sountherner, I know the bigger the catfish, the nastier. I wondered if that applied to lobsters, as well. Wouldn't one that huge just be lobster flavored gum?
Posted by: baligurl | November 16, 2006 at 05:34 PM
That is creepy but also very selfish of the BD "girl"!
Does anyone remember when Eddie Murphy first started on SNL (20+ years ago) and they had a call-in the show contest on whether or not to boil the lobster? It was a running joke the whole show and in the end, the lobster was spared...that was FUNNY!
Killing something that has existed for 110 years would make me feel like a murderer.
Posted by: OverlookstheRyman | November 16, 2006 at 05:34 PM
I like crayfish - like little itty-bitty lobsters, and I can catch them in the creek behind my house, instead of having to have them flown all the way from the other Portland. (Or a bit north of there...)
Posted by: Clean Hands | November 16, 2006 at 05:35 PM
Crawfish deelish! Giant sea
monsterlobster ... don't know. I wonder if they sucked the head?Posted by: GoatThumper | November 16, 2006 at 05:40 PM
Add a side of beef and you have a very nice Surf 'n Turf.
Posted by: Layzeeboy | November 16, 2006 at 05:40 PM
*SNORK* @ Layzeeboy
Posted by: GoatThumper | November 16, 2006 at 05:42 PM
I hope she goes scuba diving and the lobster's relatives hold her down and eat her.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 16, 2006 at 05:46 PM
Growing up, I once had veal. His name was Wilbur. He used to follow me around the yard like a big puppy. It was the last beef I ever had. :(
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 05:47 PM
OTR, that was Larry the Lobster and I thought he was voted the ultimate steam bath. [?] Anyway, not particularly creepy, but nasty and chewy, foah shoah.
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 05:48 PM
Oh, frikkin sad! :(
Posted by: Beppie | November 16, 2006 at 05:49 PM
I mean the "veal" is saddness. I would smash a lobster if I ever found it's creepy looking ass in my house. But so sad! It used to follow you around and all!
Posted by: Beppie | November 16, 2006 at 05:50 PM
I had a beef with a telemarketer today Annie.
Posted by: ron | November 16, 2006 at 05:52 PM
They won't stevie, she's too young. Wait until she's 110!
Posted by: Mary (Noob) | November 16, 2006 at 05:52 PM
Kinda think when they get that old--they'd be left alone.
No way you could ever talk me into eating a lobster that had sat in the waters off the coast of Maine for 110 years. Now had it only been a year or two--no problem--I'd be clarifying the butter myself this very moment.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | November 16, 2006 at 05:53 PM
My hubby will eat anything that was born after Lincoln.
Or on the same day as.
Or older if it's boiled.
Posted by: Punkin Poo | November 16, 2006 at 06:03 PM
Annie had a little veal, little veal, little veal...
One day he followed her no more. "Where is my little friend?" she asked, bewilbured.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 16, 2006 at 06:06 PM
They showed this on the morning news here. It was still wiggling and I changed the station. I'm not a vegetarian, but I can understand why some people are.
Posted by: Hanna | November 16, 2006 at 06:15 PM
Dang
ClariseAnnie!*snork* @ stevie
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 06:24 PM
yes, snork @ stevie!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 06:28 PM
It's the biggest I've ever seen...Already we know this is a bogus story. I mean, how many time have we heard THAT line?
Posted by: Jazzzz | November 16, 2006 at 06:48 PM
Nobody answered ron about how it's legal.
Fact is, what's not legal is harvesting lobster that are too *small*, not too large.
Completely aside from the fact that the large ones are no prize from a culinary standpoint, they're of no particular benefit to the survival of the species either. A lobster one-tenth their age probably contributes just as well to the balance of nature.
If you're as sentimental about big old lobsters as people can get about big old elephants or big old oak trees, then I can see the point. But no one visits lobsters in the wild for admiration reasons.
As to creepiness value - Dave made clear years and years ago that he views lobsters as repulsive, and compared them to cockroaches in columns or books. I can't believe Dave finds it un-creepy for a birthday girl to crave even an average lobster.
I'm also enjoying the additional fact that lobsters literally do creep. At least, they do this time of year (cold ocean).
Posted by: Avon | November 16, 2006 at 06:48 PM
I wish I could find a book about Walter the Christmas Miracle Lobster.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 06:58 PM
Annie - Only a recipe book, I'm afraid...
Posted by: Punkin Poo | November 16, 2006 at 07:00 PM
Punkin - ba-dum!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 07:00 PM
Avon,
I fished lobster in Maine years ago and we used a gauge to determine legal lobsters.There was a short length and a long length.Legal lobsters weighed from 1 1/2 to about 3 pounds.No way would a 22 pounder be legal. This one may have been caught by someone outside Maine's jurisdiction.
Posted by: ron | November 16, 2006 at 07:04 PM
Aside from the fact that it was creepy to kill the Old Cockroach O' The Seas, did anyone else find creepier the fact that the daughter was trying to *outdo* her father, in having a bigger lobster--birthday-dinner than he had? Just sayin'.
Posted by: hornedhopper | November 16, 2006 at 07:05 PM
"...did anyone else find creepier the fact that the daughter was trying to *outdo* her father, in having a bigger lobster--birthday-dinner than he had?"
Two words.
Seafood envy.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 16, 2006 at 07:12 PM
hh - I would find it creepier to have a living thing with a name and a history killed for my birthday. Unless it was my ex...or Siouxie's ex....or somebody's ex....kidding! Ha, ha....heh.
I hope the birthday gal got a tummy ache.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 07:12 PM
"Lobster Angst" wbagnfa coffee shop duet.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 07:14 PM
Usually crustaceans that grow that big live in biologically unstable waters.... think nuclear waste runoff or effluent um, tributary.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 07:18 PM
I got 5 copies of some other book Dave may have written. Somebody send the Leetie-head for the Saturday signing and singing-fest.
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 07:18 PM
Does anyone suppose she'd be interested in a meter long wooden penis sculpture?
Posted by: ron | November 16, 2006 at 07:21 PM
How do they know how old it was?
Posted by: Stevie W | November 16, 2006 at 07:24 PM
Annie-So what you're saying is that the girl ate a gigantic, Jurassic, Chernobyl lobster for her birthday?
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | November 16, 2006 at 07:24 PM
Sorry gals, not nukey water, {{COLD}} water. Waterbugs and most water critters generally live longer in cold water and the greatest number/ mass of all water critters are in cold water. Warm water has amazing critter variety, but low numbers and short lifetimes.
stevie, they do biometric measurements with a thermador.
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 07:37 PM
Craw, not craw.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 16, 2006 at 07:37 PM
Lol! cj.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 16, 2006 at 07:40 PM
CJ-Are you saying they smoke cigars to determine the age of a lobster? *wink* (Sorry, sometimes it's hard to get me to be serious. And I know you speak from experience, considering your profession.)
Well, I'm off to a meeting. Catch ya later!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | November 16, 2006 at 07:41 PM
I believe lobster thermador was one of the menu items.
Posted by: ron | November 16, 2006 at 07:47 PM
^Hey look, LBFF was picturing me taking careful measurements with a thermador. *snork*
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 07:48 PM
cj - sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 16, 2006 at 08:07 PM
Is this a humidor blog?
Posted by: Just Ducky | November 16, 2006 at 08:09 PM
Thus completing the leap from Hannibal Lecter to Freud.
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 08:10 PM
Was Monica Lewinsky technically a humidor at one moment in time?
Posted by: ron | November 16, 2006 at 08:32 PM
Chelsea the lobster sits on a plate, contemplates being birthday girl’s meal
Better than veal
Waits by the steam pot, casting about for a way to slip out of the door
Who is she for?
All the hungry people
Where do they all come from?
All the hungry people
Where do they all belong?
Posted by: Just Ducky | November 16, 2006 at 08:33 PM
Ron eeewww!
AS far as the lobster, with all those people taking pictures that's the best one they could get?
Stevie always snork-afiable.
Posted by: Morgana | November 16, 2006 at 08:42 PM
*holds up cellphone for Ducky* [thanks for the earworm]
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 08:44 PM
Ducky that's quite an earwig, I have an hour long drive home and now I will be straining to misremember the lyrics to Eleanor Rigby all the way... :)
payback is you know
Posted by: Morgana | November 16, 2006 at 08:45 PM
The saddest part of the story was that Reid McAllister listened to young Summer Price, took the initiative to find the 22 pound lobster, had it ready for her birthday, cooked it to the best of his great ability, and still didn't get laid.
Posted by: Brad | November 16, 2006 at 08:53 PM
The only one that knows that for sure would
BradReid McAllister. Unmasked!Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 08:57 PM
Sorry, all, I don't know what possessed me...
*passes around ear bleach*
Posted by: Just Ducky | November 16, 2006 at 09:00 PM
Annie @ 7:18.
Exactly!
I don't know what the birthday girl thought she was celebrating but am very glad I wasn't invited.
(And I love lobster)
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | November 16, 2006 at 09:25 PM
and for her 29th birthday there will be a hunt for gamera, i hear ms. price wants to celebrate by consuming a really big bowl of turtle soup.
Posted by: crossgirl | November 16, 2006 at 09:38 PM
OK...I'm VERY LTTG...but...I think this is WAY creepy and I LOVE lobster! What a BRAT! I agree with whoever said that they won't eat something THAT old...ewwww
Posted by: Siouxie | November 16, 2006 at 09:39 PM
What I want to know is who won the Blurk Shopping Tour Pool?
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 09:40 PM
speaking of creepy....there's a big ole slug in my bathroom and it's stuck to the wall in a corner. any suggestions how to catch and release without yakking? me, not the slug.
Posted by: crossgirl | November 16, 2006 at 09:45 PM
CJ...I believe you did. He got a front clasped one. Although he did stop by the armory to get some buckshot...just in case. Apparently there were no bullet-proof vests available ;-)
Posted by: Siouxie | November 16, 2006 at 09:45 PM
*snork*
XG, for non-yakking, I recommend kids. You have some of those lying about. Sure, it's late, but it's an adventure they will always remember!
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 09:53 PM
cg - I'd say take a paper towel and yank that thing and toss it.
Posted by: Siouxie | November 16, 2006 at 09:57 PM
CG... you need better friends. they really shouldn't hang out in your bathroom stuck to the wall.
Posted by: Daniel Frazier | November 16, 2006 at 09:59 PM
cj has the better suggestion, non yak wise, but alas, the boysies area bed. i used a postcard. i didn't yak and i didn't have to touch it's vile boneless body in any way shape or form. did you know that you can't shake a slug off a postcard? they stick.
Posted by: crossgirl | November 16, 2006 at 10:01 PM
OK, unsolicited review: 30 Rock is a funny program. It is now time for me to drag my @ss and all other willing warm-blooded animals to bed. One more nasty work-day, then Bookfest Saturday [I got kazoos today]!
Niters!
Posted by: CJrun | November 16, 2006 at 10:01 PM
dan, i DO need better friends. your, not you're, name is familiar. do i know you?
Posted by: crossgirl | November 16, 2006 at 10:02 PM
that guy "Daniel" keeps posting what I think. He must be a total moron.
Posted by: Daniel Frazier | November 16, 2006 at 10:02 PM
nite cj. wish i could go to book fest too. sigh.
Posted by: crossgirl | November 16, 2006 at 10:03 PM
Yeeeesh! I can't get this stupid bot to change my name.. CG, it's me dumba$$ Jazzzz
Posted by: jazzzz | November 16, 2006 at 10:05 PM
CJ & Ducky-Humidor was kind of the joke I wuz goin' for.
*hums Thermador Rigby*
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | November 16, 2006 at 10:06 PM
oh. well. ummm. how embarrassing. i DO know a dan frazier, but he's not you jazzzzzzzzz.
Posted by: crossgirl | November 16, 2006 at 10:07 PM
That's what I thought, LBFF! *Hums along*
Posted by: Just Ducky | November 16, 2006 at 10:09 PM
CG lucky guy
1) he knows you
2) he ain't me
Posted by: jazzzz | November 16, 2006 at 10:13 PM
Nite CJ! can't wait to kazoo on Sat!
Ducky, that Eleanor Rigby earwig was superb!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | November 16, 2006 at 10:13 PM
hey Jazzzzie...glad to have bumped into ya ;-)
Posted by: Siouxie | November 16, 2006 at 10:14 PM