Uh oh. Sea huggers.

Shhhhh...be vewy, vewy quiet. We're hunting wobstuhs.

Heck, between me and Jeff, we ate about that many BZ fish, lobsters and conch so far this year. You damn near have to beat the snappers and groupers and such back with sticks to go diving any more.

But I'll send the shells back. Lord knows they don't make 'em any more. :p

* I Go Pogo *