Praise to Pearls!: In my family, fried oysters were an occasion! We’d have these huge oyster feeds, invite family & friends, play hearts, and laugh ‘til we cried. I loved these parties, the people, the games, the good times! I loved everything about them… except the oysters! That’s right, I was the oyster odd-ball in my family. I’m sure the ridicule and scorn has permanently scarred me in ways I’ll never know! I have to admit though, as I’ve grown, I’ve come to appreciate oysters, no I still won’t eat those nasty things, but I appreciate them. There’s a lesson to be learned from those spineless, rubber...