Ten Crabs, Four Plates: How My Sexist Grandmother Finally Got Evicted
Language: en
There were five people in our family. Dad bought 10 crabs. But when they were steamed and served on the table, only 4 were left. Grandma naturally dropped one into her own bowl, leaving mine completely empty like a sick joke. Before I could even pout or feel wronged, Mom, who had just gotten off work late, marched up and snatched the crab right out of Grandma's bowl with her fork and handed it to me. She glared at her and said, "At your age, do you really deserve the best meat? Here's a leg, suck on it yourself."