Iguanas everywhere. Tastes like chicken. Sunning themselves on neighbor's dock across the street now, as we speak. Suppressed ,22 to the noggin works.
Yummy. (Not to me).
I'll eat cast netted fish first.
Mullet?
I hear they's bony assed fish.
Oh, I'm still alive, and it's well past the 24th.
Not sure about the other side of the world though, that International Date Line thing always seems screwy to me. Move a few feet and somehow it's a different day? Like WTF dude???
