Being part Mainer, on my mom's side, the thought of an 18-pound lobster makes my mouth water!

Don't worry, it was donated to the New York Aquarium. But the claws, the claws, were as big as someone's head! I remember watching my grandfather eating lobster in Portland, ME. It was awesome. There wasn't a thing wasted. That lobster went down like a champ. I tried to keep up, but there were a few parts that I just couldn't identify. Boy, I miss those days!