The other day Bill brought home a 2 1/2 lb whole red snapper from our local Whole Foods. (And yes, in case you were wondering, those are Julia's little fingers on the left. When Bill told her what he had, she asked "Can I have the eyeballs?!")
Category: Red Snapper
Again With the Fish Eyes
I was trying to come up with some clever title to this post that wouldn't give away what it was about. Something that would make you (or someone) want to read more to find out what I was eventually getting at.
Nothing really worked. So I gave up.
Again With the Fish Eyes
I was trying to come up with some clever title to this post that wouldn't give away what it was about. Something that would make you (or someone) want to read more to find out what I was eventually getting at.
Nothing really worked. So I gave up.
Again With the Fish Eyes
I was trying to come up with some clever title to this post that wouldn't give away what it was about. Something that would make you (or someone) want to read more to find out what I was eventually getting at.
Nothing really worked. So I gave up.
Again With the Fish Eyes
I was trying to come up with some clever title to this post that wouldn't give away what it was about. Something that would make you (or someone) want to read more to find out what I was eventually getting at.
Nothing really worked. So I gave up.
Again With the Fish Eyes
I was trying to come up with some clever title to this post that wouldn't give away what it was about. Something that would make you (or someone) want to read more to find out what I was eventually getting at.
Nothing really worked. So I gave up.
Again With the Fish Eyes
I was trying to come up with some clever title to this post that wouldn't give away what it was about. Something that would make you (or someone) want to read more to find out what I was eventually getting at.
Nothing really worked. So I gave up.