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Bart Hubbard > The entrance to paradise on Saturday night.
Bart Hubbard > Chris, Michael, Stephen, Christopher, and I prepare to chow down on steamed crabs.
Bart Hubbard > Fletchers - Fells Point, Baltimore est. 1972. Like me - Fletcher, est. 1972. Odd, eh?
Bart Hubbard > Christopher doesn't want to leave those crab claws behind.
Bart Hubbard > That gruesome aftermath of eating 10 crabs, 4 crabcakes, 12 oysters, and 6 clams.
Bart Hubbard > Around here is where it was down to just me and Christopher eating the crabs. In the end he had to finish the final 3.
Bart Hubbard > Chris seems satisfied with the situation.
Bart Hubbard > Chris savors the crab. Maybe too much.
Bart Hubbard > I am getting down to business with a knife on that stubborn crab.
The entrance to paradise on Saturday night.
Bart Hubbard > The entrance to paradise on Saturday night.
The entrance to paradise on Saturday night.
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