Cyril came up last night with three huge king crabs to share. He has his crabpot right out on the ice on the Bering Sea. He brought them to us still alive and kicking. He showed me how to clean them and Madison and I feasted on crab meat. Amy gets heartburn from too much seafood and Morgan doesn't like it. Being native, Cyril doesn't have to pay for the crabpot permit. If I got one, it would be pricey. So he shares with all of us in the apartment. There was a ton of meat after we cooked them. In fact, I didn't have anything but crab for dinner. Great stuff!
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