Their supergroup will be called "On Wings As Eagles"

Boston and Mooninites don't get along.

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"What to do if you find yourself stuck with no hope of rescue: Consider yourself lucky that life has been good to you so far. Alternatively, if life hasn't been good to you so far, which given your present circumstances seems more likely, consider yourself lucky that it won't be troubling you much longer."

You grew up on Frog Island too?!

Ooh, good information! Thanks for the article.
I really liked that the president of the U.S. Poultry and Egg Exporting Council has no idea we were exporting turkey tails to Samoa until a ban was in place.

Hey, just like the lyrics to that 80's song!

No, I get your argument and agree. I'm pescetarian (though not for moral reasons), but I'm always interested in hearing why people cut out food from their diet. I wasn't sure if there was something specific to eels.

I'd argue this is specific to North American culture. A lot of the cuts of meat cited are still readily available in other cultures. Tongue is popular in central american cuisine. Eel is popular in Japanese and Belgian cuisines. I'd say it's probably based, among other things, on the availability of butchers and how…

Moral reasons specific to eels? Or seafood (and other meat) in general?

Belgium still has eel as a prominent dish of theirs. While I do like unagi, I was not a fan of the eel in Bruges, which they just chopped into segments (spine and all) and served with a cream sauce. I was not a fan of pulling out pieces of spine with each bite.

Tamarind is the best one. I love it, though I did grow up with it, so maybe I'm biased.

Naught!

Not like this.

I liked that they seemed to put more effort into make-up for the white woman (instead of a stag? doe?) than they did for Ember (instead of a ram) by just giving him shitty horns.

The A. V. Clu… no.

I was never a fan of fruity neutrinos. Chocolate neutrinos were my breakfast of choice.

Such are the powers of Simon and/or Garfunkel

Karaoke, karaoke, and karaoke.

I used to be on a zombie themed kickball team. We'd have lots of fake blood on hand. The best would be after a game when driving home. If I was ever at a red light and pedestrians were walking by, or a car would pull up next to me, I'd try to give the most out-of-it, dazed look at them that I could.