As per my mom's foaming at the mouth request, we returned to her favorite Savannah restaurant. Well not really Savannah, Tybee Island, but she loves it no less. I actually love the Crab Shack too. It's a funky sort of eclectic place, built around trees, they have resident cats who'll sit at your feet, the lights are lightbulbs under buckets and all the tables have holes cut out of the middle so you can toss your shells away. But really the best reason to go is the for the seafood.
See? Food.
We had a great time and my mom hit the gift shop, hard. So by all accounts a great success.
My mom and Kris also had a fun time using food to alternately insult each other.
Kris- Crab!
Martha- Shrimp!
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