familiar faces on the other side. what am i having? i m having the crab, of course. i need a cold draft beer. i deserve this beer. i m like a real housewife of new york city, i only eat healthy and low carbs. look at the size of that one! here it is, a crab back! dude. i guess somebody throws this away, tear the legs off and eat them and throw this out, stupid people, all that good stuff, the fat and magic, it s like unicorn juice. swan oyster depot, a touchstone in my worldwide wanderings, a happy zone. if i read about myself dying at this counter i say to myself, that was one lucky guy.