2025 Crawfish Boil

22nd Annual Crawfish Boil recap

The weather gods once again smiled upon our annual crawfish boil, providing grumpy-looking clouds that waited patiently until the party was almost over to unleash toad-choking rains. The crawfish was hot – but the breeze, the beer and the crowd were cool.

It was a grand time overall! Between beers and bugs, we met new friends and showed old friends new gadgets.

Either attendance was up, or appetites have really increased because 1,000 lbs. of crawfish disappeared a bit faster than last year; some stragglers had to settle for burgers and dogs as the festivities waned.

Mother Nature provided a thunderous end to the merrymaking with a crawfish-strangling cloudburst, but by then most attendees were already driving home in a driving rain.

As is our custom, we're providing gobs of pictures of people eating stuff and looking at stuff. Please note that two of the least-flattering times to have your photo taken is when you're throwing a baseball really, really hard or when you're eating.