I had Gator that was not Gatorade

Some people refer to themselves as time travelers but I refer to myself as a food traveller. In 2019 I took a trip to Nola to experience the French quarter. I waltz along the hip strip to the world renowned Bourbon Street. I was happy to check something else off the bucket list while creating other activities I didn’t knew before then that I had unspoken desires.

“Eat them now before they eat you” the waiter repeatedly chanted with conviction. All the hair on my body grew and I was uncertain if it was because of excitement or embarrassment. I called my dad to pose to him the choice before me and he was totally against it. I rebelled and gave it a try. The waiter asked crispy or blackened? I said both! as if I was a Gator extraordinaire. I’m still trying to recover from the spookiest meal I ever had.

The Gator that was not Gatorade

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