My parents recently took a day trip to San Francisco. While they were there they spotted this turtle made out of bread. If you know me then you know that I love turtles. I don't really know why, it started when I was little. Well, I didn't want to eat him right away. I just couldn't bring myself to do it. However, I didn't want him to go bad or get rock hard either. So a couple days later I gave in and made some stew. I have to admit it was so good.
Poor Little Guy!
