Pascoe has always been somebody who
thought outside the box.
Except on this occasion. Where his
solution lies inside the box.
What’s in the box?
A cricket farm.
In other parts of the world, crickets
have been bred for centuries as a reliable and low-carbon-footprint form of
protein.
Looking into the future and seeing that
the human race can’t go on as it is without exhausting its planet, Pascoe has bought
some of these crickets.
Have you eaten any yet?
No – they’re not ready.
How can you tell when they’re ready?
They start chirping.
Ahhh!.....Where are you keeping them?
In a box in the sitting room where it’s
warm.
What do your housemates think about
this?
Well two of them are Chinese and in
Chinese culture it’s good luck to have a cricket in the house.
But is it good luck to have hundreds of
crickets in the house? And then, is it
good luck to eat them?
AND FINALLY, THE KILLER QUESTION:-
Have you given them names?
BUT BY NOW, PASCOE HAS TIRED OF
QUESTIONS.
Well, I heard a couple of the crickets
talking and I think one of them was called Ralph, but now I can’t tell exactly
which one that was. I hate to say it,
but they all look just the same to me.
I WAS ABOUT TO BLOG THIS WHEN PASCOE
ISSUED ME WITH AN UPDATE:
Ralph (I'm 80% sure it is Ralph) has just entered her final
instar and turns out to be a lady cricket...
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