

But the booth is bare and Eat All You Can is usually found perusing other kin's booths instead of watching over his own. It's like he's not really trying to sell any crabs. Eventually his kids wrangle him to his booth, where he finally comes clean that Yes. He's eaten them all. I mean with a name of Eat All You Can is it really any wonder?
Still, it's not a total loss. He kept the shells and the chewed up nets he'd used to catch the crabs in the first place. With the help of Appetite and Hot Stuff, though it's mostly his children Whine and Dine and Shellfish Ways, the crabtoma was able to cobble together some rather neat-looking accessories, if he did say so himself.