Various Happenstances of Seth
October 6, 2005
Lobsters are really fun. This is
almost tautologically true, but in case you want proof, I'll give
three* examples:
1) Tonight, I attended my 8th annual Harvest Dinner
at my favorite college dining hall, as unannounced guest of a very
kind (and smart! and pretty! and I'm not just saying that because
she gave me food! only mostly!) friend. Therein each entrant is
given a ticket, which can be exchanged for one delicious lobster.
And when the gods of fortune smile upon me, as they so clearly do
on any evening I dine upon lobster, then I end up with multiple
tickets donated by charitable individuals. I tend to be... more
voracious in my lobster-consumption than most people, to the point
that many people at my table will recoil in shock and horror as
I gnaw through the various bits of lobster, with legs or shells
sticking out of my mouth. But if you're going to eat lobster, you
may as well do it right, where by "right" I mean "similar
to a midaeval feast insofar as you just grab horking chunks of meat
with your hands and gnaw on them".
Also, I tend to enjoy a little song
and dance with my lobster. This means that I'll sing my Lobster
Song (details available upon request), and
I'll make the lobsters dance, and then also make the lobsters sing.
This, combined with my somewhat barbaric gustatory methodology,
tends to leave very few undisturbed people at my table. But it was
a glorious evening, and I was very full by the time I left.
2) Lobster
Party! A few years back, some friends and I heisted some lobsters
from the aforementioned annual dinner, set them up to have an illegal,
unregistered party on campus, and called in the college police on
them**. I even gave my name as "Rob Ster",
but this was misheard and an innocent Mr. Stewart was subsequently
questioned.
3) Lobster Sticks To Magnet! Self-explanatory.
*Okay, four examples: I frequently answer
the phone with "Lobster!" instead of "Hello." Really, it's just
as effective at letting the person on the other end of the line
know that you are there, and adds a bit of surrealism to their day,
which I feel is always a good thing.
Although my housemates have sometimes felt otherwise, especially
if I am answering a shared phone where someone calls for them, and
especially when that someone is a business contact, or potential
business contact, or "instantly former" business contact.
**Naturally, they were caught red-handed.
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