goodbye 29 and heeeeellllooooooooo 30!
and what is the best way that a former true
“downeastah”
from
machias, maine
– now exiled in the midwest – can spend the first day of his 30th year?
staring at a 4 pound box of dug-out-of-the-ground-yesterday-shipped-overnight fresh steamah
clams! that’s right, oh yea envious masses, thanks to the
maine lobster company
and a little ambition on my wife’s part, i’ll get to enjoy that little bit o’ heaven known as
steamed clams.