Actually, I think you have to be indigenous to be allowed to eat possum. Not sure. I was teaching swimming at a mission and the kids had a great time playing 'Make the Pom go EWWW!' I did well with the python and goanna, loved the kangaroo, but failed the possum and wouldn't touch the grubs. And then I told them to laugh it up, they'd be relying on me to pull them out of the water if they started drowning the next day.

I know I should have finished the Yuletide fic a week ago, maybe two, but ... well ... I'm going with your excuse and pleading interesting f-list!