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A few pages on:

There was a plate on the kitchen table heaped with roasted meat. It looked like lamb. He [Randy] tasted it. It didn't taste like lamb. It didn't taste like anything he had ever tasted before, but it tasted wonderful. He thought of the crabs, and their value dwindled to hors d'ouevres.

Armadillo, not tasting like lamb, but wonderful...

[lastchance]

Thanks. I honestly forgot the details. All I remembered was lamb and armadillo being discussed. Bad me.