Getting ready for a trip to New Orleans next week to interview some witnesses for a sexual assault on a child case...actually on multiple children, but this is the beginning of my preparation for trial. Love, love, love New Orleans! Even though it's going to be pretty much all business, just being there will be great. I spent most of my adolescence in Louisiana, so I always have this feeling of homecoming anytime I go there. But the main reason I love it so much can be summed up in one word: CRAWFISH. : )
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(I have no idea what any of this has to do with you going to New Orleans... I hope you manage to find the time to munch on some crawfish... perhaps listen to some dixieland).
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To telepath messages through the vast unknown
Please close your eyes and concentrate with every thought you think
Upon the recitation we're about to sing
Calling occupants of interplanetary craft
Ooopppsss - wrong song, I meant this one:
Jambalaya, crawfish pie, fillet gumbo
For tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher a me-o
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou
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I've never tasted crawfish, what's it like? (I also haven't tasted Jambalaya, fillet gumbo or gay-o)
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I would say Indian food is probably ambrosia. It's more popular than fish 'n' chips here now, the No.1. take away food in the UK. My own No.1 dish? Chana Aloo (chick peas and potato - no meat for me!)
Cajun and Soul Food? A long time ago a Jamaican lady did Jerk Pork for me which was very good.
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I can hear my roommates making love. They laugh and it's beautiful.
Being able to walk into open air jazz and blues clubs was magical--tho I desperately avoided Bourbon Street--can ANYONE tell me what they see in that place? The mystical quality of this city is intense.
Of course, it was a 12 hour drive and we were there only 1.5 days for a Tulane interview and I did get a flat tire driving back at midnight on a deserted freeway and a HORRIBLE case of conjunctivitis that had WORMS of pus swimming out of my eyeduct which necessitated (after one-eyed tire change) being up until 4am on a morning that I had to be at student teaching at 7:15. A, college.
As for the case, I sigh aloud even upon repeat reading. What can I say, again and again. But I applaud you. I respect you immensely.
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