Originally Posted by Snip 13
I like people who eat worms and howl at the moon!
I made rib-eye steaks on the grill on one particular summer afternoon. P.A.G., her husband, and I believe Sprout and her teen-age boyfreind were over (long time ago when we were all younger). The steaks came out sooo good, and smelled wonderful. I brought the platter of meat into the house, and told everyone that they had to prove to me that they were carnivores before getting a steak. They had to howl at the moon. Everyone in the house literally howled. It was spectacular, a house full of howling adults. Things like that only happen a few times in a lifetime. You have to treasure those memories. So yes, I have both eaten worms, and howled at the moon.
And never have I claimed to be normal.
Seeeeeya; Chief Longwind of the North