This rarely happens.
Okay, it's the beginning of halibut season on the west coast.
Okay. That happens every year this time of year. That's not what I meant when I said, "this rarely happens". I had something else in mind entirely, if you'll just stay focused.
Because whenever it's the beginning of halibut season you can bet your pretty butt I buy halibut. But I bet you do that too, so it seems I am digressing– fast.
What I am trying to say is– it's the beginning of halibut season on the west coast (oh wait, did I already say that??)
Okay, may I start over? Thank you. It is the beginning of halibut season on the west coast. Oh, that is a strong jolt of deja vu I am having right now. Oh no. No, it's not deja vu; it's me digressing again.
My real point is: halibut, when I see it; in season, wild caught, a Seafood Watch Best Choice. Well, I buy! That's why there was a big hunk in my refrigerator.
Which brings me to the thing that rarely happens. See, I had a point to these ramblings all along!
Sippity Sup Continues »





