August in New Orleans. I felt like a turd in a punchbowl in there. My son was dating a girl who worked there and they wanted to take me some place special. I remember we had an appetizer called foie gras three ways. Actually I loved the place and the food and service was excellent. https://www.restaurantaugust.com/
Just for contrast, the next day we went to get a poboy at the Parkway Bakery & Tavern. https://parkwaypoorboys.com/ More my style.
That same son is getting married (different girl) in June and I have a feeling we will out-do August for the reception dinner.


Wag more, bark less.

The freedoms we surrender today will be the freedoms our grandchildren will never know existed.

The men who wrote the Second Amendment didn't just finish a hunting trip, they just finished liberating a nation.