Happy Mardi Gras yall. Saki and I plan on celebrating by taking a vigorous nap.
Of course, my life was not always so staid. I actually moved to New Orleans specifically to be there for Mardi Gras. It was one of the few really good decisions I’ve made. An example of the many, many bad decisions I made was the year I went in to work as a room service waiter at the Marriott late on Mardi Gras afternoon after I had taken acid earlier in the day. Such a very long shift.
|Cute boys always add a lot to preparing for Lent, cause you need something to give up.|
But most of my other Fat Tuesdays were wonderful times. I hope everybody enjoys today as much as I loved the ones gone by.