tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868883626672897364.post7623738360081336386..comments2024-03-15T09:02:03.411-07:00Comments on Midlist Writer: The Snake Eaters of MoroccoSean McLachlanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09778503397743759469noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868883626672897364.post-14784400937323918462014-01-14T10:00:06.664-08:002014-01-14T10:00:06.664-08:00The writer didn't say what species of snake it...The writer didn't say what species of snake it was. I suppose it was nonpoisonous or defanged. And I presume it was ingested tail first. :-)Sean McLachlanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09778503397743759469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868883626672897364.post-23605101779321142832014-01-14T09:15:36.931-08:002014-01-14T09:15:36.931-08:00That takes great control not to gag. Not to mentio...That takes great control not to gag. Not to mention how awful it would be to eat a live snake. Was it a cobra or non-poisonous snake?Alex J. Cavanaughhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09770065693345181702noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868883626672897364.post-63013961611855064722014-01-14T06:03:44.648-08:002014-01-14T06:03:44.648-08:00My parents lived in Morocco for a few years. They ...My parents lived in Morocco for a few years. They tell some interesting stories. My father was held hostage for several days during a coup attempt at the king's palace. <br /><br />And my mother learned how to make the most excellent fried rice there. I'd never taken fried rice as north african dish, but the servant they had made it and they fell in love with it. Rusty Carlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09887821877521181811noreply@blogger.com