For Valentine’s Day this year, my husband and I cooked live lobsters. He wanted them to do battle for the privilege of being cooked last. But the lobsters, sluggish from their fridge-induced coma, just sat there. My cats, who usually chase bugs around the house, weren’t even interested in them.
The HUGE mess after our meal
For more information on how we cooked them, click here to watch Bobby Flay demonstrate.




























