Oh, God, No.
Look, I LOVE oysters. I really do.
The more horseradish sauce the better.
I happily ate probably no fewer than 20 last weekend in New Orleans and it is a given that I look forward to eating them up each and every time I step foot in Halibut Point. Key West to me screams “Raw Bar” and Nantucket means oysters at “CRU”.
So, last night was no different.
I happily met one of my best friends in the whole entire world….ordered from one of the best bartenders in the whole entire world (that’s right, Jack), and chatted with the one and only Heather…who has made it into 2 blog posts in a row….not that that is any claim to fame 😉
We ordered a dozen Duxbury Oysters and THANK GOODNESS this one didn’t make it to our plate.
So, my friends, after seeing this photo, the question I ask is, “Would you or wouldn’t you be able to choke this down?” For the record, as you can see, it is the size of the a woman’s hand.
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