saxaphones saxaphone-ing. magicians magician-ing. the river rolling. the garden district gardening. trumpets trumpeting. st. charles sainting. bourbon street bourboning. where am i?
well, right now im pretending to be there in the big easy. new orleans. today, more than most days, i am longing for the music and the festivity and most of all the food that new orleans has to offer. i love food and music more than love folding laundry or picking up toy cars.
in an effort to bring new orleans cuisine here (since i clearly cannot go there) i will be visiting my friends at the cajun king
i rank this restaurant in my top 3 favorites in the metro area.
since Lent starts tomorrow i will enjoy this buffet A LOT.
i will try to forget that when bub hugged me last night he said "wow, youre soft" which i took to mean "wow, youre fat" because thats how i hear things. but i like food. i like it.
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