Sunday Night in Savannah @ The Shell House
Our long awaited seafood craving was finally satisfied. I think we all have had better, but probably never this much fun. We ordered snow crab, crab cakes, fried shrimpies, hush puppies, slaw, and fries and shared it all. Sweet tea to quench our thirst and a slice of pecan pie for dessert (which beware is served VERY HOT, I burned my mouth...which served for a good laugh however, so I guess it was worth a little scalding.)
The center of the table had a hole for trash, amazingly enough that alone entertained us throughout the entire dinner, of course it wouldn't have been funny without Zak's sound effects of the trash can eating our trash. The Atlanta, GA airport had trash compressors instead of just trash cans all over the building, which made a funny munching type noise, thus reason for Zak's trash noises.
Zak's true colors coming out. Hopefully these will scare the scarey bridge troll we had to pass under to get back to our complimentary hotel rooms.
Our long awaited seafood craving was finally satisfied. I think we all have had better, but probably never this much fun. We ordered snow crab, crab cakes, fried shrimpies, hush puppies, slaw, and fries and shared it all. Sweet tea to quench our thirst and a slice of pecan pie for dessert (which beware is served VERY HOT, I burned my mouth...which served for a good laugh however, so I guess it was worth a little scalding.)
The center of the table had a hole for trash, amazingly enough that alone entertained us throughout the entire dinner, of course it wouldn't have been funny without Zak's sound effects of the trash can eating our trash. The Atlanta, GA airport had trash compressors instead of just trash cans all over the building, which made a funny munching type noise, thus reason for Zak's trash noises.
Zak's true colors coming out. Hopefully these will scare the scarey bridge troll we had to pass under to get back to our complimentary hotel rooms.
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