TH: Redneck Lobstering

When my beau asked me if I liked the taste of lobster, I thought he was gonna take me out for some fine seafood. I didn’t realize I’d be spending the day foraging for my own dinner underneath slime-covered rocks in some river. I say some river because I’ve been sworn to secrecy. I can only say it’s somewhere in this state or the one next door. If I gave up my man’s top-secret Redneck Lobstering digs I think it could go on my permanent record. I’m not gonna push it. Especially since I’ve tasted these babies. Call them crayfish, crawdads, mudbugs or crawfish. I call them Redneck Lobsters/ Taryn Hecker , Taryn A. Hecker Photography. More here .

Question: Have you ever gone “Redneck Lobstering”? Or eaten crawdads?