Escargot? Chili Crab?

Cold and damp. These were the only real issues that bothered Harry. And really, what more was there to complain about in this aquatic lifestyle of his?

Fresh seafood, door to door delivery...weren't these the perks of being up there with the top dogs in the food chain? Granted, he was getting slightly tired of this slug of a meal. Just one of those really generic types that seemed to invariably find their way to Chez Harry -- no doubt due to their lack of ability to distinguish rocky outcrop from hungry crab.