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Crabbing In New Jersey

Shellfish at high prices are what the fish store sells. People pay a lot for those scrawny hard shells. Catchers flock to the waters of the Jersey Shore. They go to catch those blue claws they adore. You see people with their wire mesh traps and string. Crabbers are at bridges looking to get something. They throw the traps into the water over the side. Along the bottoms of the inlets is where the crustaceans hide. Crabs turn red only while they cook. A greenish-brown color is how they naturally look. New Jersey folks think the crabs taste quite good. There is no need to go to Maryland. Crabs are right in the neighborhood.

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Date: 3/4/2011 11:19:00 AM
The weekend is here and I am trying to get some poetry read. I am glad you had something new here for me to enjoy today Robert. I wish you a wonderful weekend filled with new found inspiration. Love, Carol
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