
Them's big words....."dragon fly" works for me hehe.
oh....Tibbs....have I gotta story for you.....
Father in law shot a wild turkey....bow huntin. He bbq'd it. was really good.......till I ran across the grass hopper leg. Only problem was....I didn't know it was there until it was hung....wayyyyyy back there on the backa my tongue!!!! Couldn't get it up...couldn't git it down....had to fish that thing outta there. Right there at the table. (This was before we were married. Like one of the first times I was at their house to eat) I thought his mom was gonna have a conniption fit.....she was so embarrassed. I wasn't embarrassed...just wanted to eat LOL Laid the lil grass hopper leg over on the edge of my plate and continued on.
Apparently he'd shot the turkey thru the "craw" (sp) and it had driven the leg off into the breast meat that ended up on my plate.
Them lil wicker things on their legs.....oh man...like velcro or.....somethin.