Dirty Al’s advertised the best friend shrimp anywhere.
The Syracuse four plus brother-in-law Scott decided to take them up on their offer.
First I made an executive decision to order a pound of peel-an-eat to set in the middle of the table. And peel-and-eat we did for a moment before I remembered to take the above photo. Scott re-staged it the best he could.
My dear wife Karen got her fried shrimp with some crispy French fries.
Scott and I both decided to pair our fried shrimp with the side salad. I felt a severe lack of available vegetables on this trip for some reason despite trying my hardest.
George went for fried oysters. He is always the most adventurous eater of us all.
My daughter is not a seafood type. Chicken it was.
Verdict from the shrimp-eaters. Yes.