Notice the rubber glove on my hand. There was no way I was going to touch that thing bare handed. In fact, I dropped it after a second or two becuase I was so grossed out by touching it at all. Yuck. Steve wanted to cook our fish for dinner but for some reason I am grossed out by eating something that I caught. Kinda wierd, I know, but for some reason I am just grossed out by it. I told him that him and Madison can eat it for dinner and I'd be just fine. BTW, he decided we'd have hamburgers instead. I was fine by that! He makes these really good meatloaf burgers. While we were over in South Dakota, Steve cooked us his famous ribs. I think Nana and Papa thought they were just as good as I did. mmmmm. Damn...I am hooked on those things now. Can't believe how good ribs taste.
