I guess you've never sat on a palm lined beach in a palapa resturant somewhere in Mexico with your shoes off, toes in the sand looking at crystal clear 80 degree water while a beautiful young Mexican woman brings you those bogus lobster along with rice, beans, warm tortillas and all the Corona you want, all the while listening to the sound of the surf and the faint sound of a maurachi band strolling somewhere down the beach.

All for less than $15.00 with the Corona's at $1.00 a bottle.

It's not just about lobster with big claws, a fish wife and bibs around your neck.

Boiled lobster? I'll take mine off a wood fired BBQ anytime.