Southieinnc
Do Your Job!
Mudflats on a hot summer day. Smells like a sulfur fart gone bad. When I was a kid
we'd tie a tee shirt across our nose and mouth and soak it with Old Spice. We'd dig clams
for four or five hours in the mud and when we started gagging, and dry heaving, we'd call
it a day. On a good day we could dig about two bushels. On a really hot day and no wind,
maybe a bushel. In 1963, $10 could buy a pair of white Levis and a Madris shirt. The smell
was sickening, but the money was great. Everybody loves steamed clams.
Funny, mudflats never bothered me.
I have a strong stomache but as I've said before, creamed corn is disgusting