When I was a little girl living in Brazil my grandfather used to bring home HUGE alligators/crocodiles for my grandmother to skin and cook up. My grandmother would yell and curse at my grandfather because she said the meat was slimy and she didnt want to handle it. I could see why my gradma would be pissed...my grandfather would be gone for months and return with precious stones, monkeys, and alligators. A prized husband indeed ;)
Saturday, June 20, 2009
poor little gators
When I was a little girl living in Brazil my grandfather used to bring home HUGE alligators/crocodiles for my grandmother to skin and cook up. My grandmother would yell and curse at my grandfather because she said the meat was slimy and she didnt want to handle it. I could see why my gradma would be pissed...my grandfather would be gone for months and return with precious stones, monkeys, and alligators. A prized husband indeed ;)
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