I'm not a fish meal person, especially crustaceans except shrimp. I found eat white fish but not often. I have heard this before about once dead are poisonous. Couldn't you whack real hard and then cook it? I don't cook fish so just wondering.
Yes, of course. I usually feel bad for them so I stab them through the head. It turns out that boiling is probably better, but there is no real way to kill them painlessly because their "brain" is not in one place, but it has neurons scattered all over it's body and it is hard to kill all of them at the same time.Couldn't you whack real hard and then cook it? I don't cook fish so just wondering.
I hope everyone is doing wellNot a good night. Dale fell again and she fell hard this time. Usually she goes down slow. She was near the kitchen table in her rollator and I think she turned and fell down. She screamed loud and I was right next to her. Her arm went in between the step and leg of the chair and also hit her rib on the iron chair.
So her ribs and wrist hurt but I don't think she broke anything. We are going to her doctor tomorrow anyway so she will take a look at it.
This chair lift I got last week made it's money back. The thing is a Godsend because without it I can't get her up.
It raises her from the floor to a seating position in about 30 seconds. I am so glad I bought it.
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Thank you Paul
You deserve more than a free breakfast.Thank you Paul
People are ignorant and I do understand why the Mom got in the other person's face. My older brother was mentally challenged and cannot tell you have many fights I got into with people verbally or physically.Veterans Day went well with one caveat. At breakfast in I Hop (or Friendly's, I forget) we just got our food and heard loud screaming from a few tables away and we saw a kid about 8 running away. All of a sudden we saw a large plate of food go flying completely across the restaurant and crash on the floor followed by the silverware followed by loud screaming. I think my PTSD kicked in and I started running over there as I thought it was some kind of terrorist or gunman incident.
It wasn't. A little boy there was mentally handicapped and had some sort of attack or issue. I don't know what it was, but the Mother tried, unsuccessfully, to calm him down.
Eventually, they managed to carry the boy outside, where he kept it up. Someone in the restaurant must have said something, and the Mother came running back in and tried to attack that person. They were in each other's face, screaming at each other. I ran over there because I knew any moment they would be rolling on the floor, and I would then intervene. There was only old Veterans and young waitresses there. I didn't have to because the police came.
I don't know what happened after that because the police were speaking to them in the car. I feel so bad for that Mom.