I'm going to New Orleans!I'm not going until November, and I will be in Baton Rouge for part of the trip which, aside from the presence of some dear family, is a slightly less-exciting city to visit, but still, I'm totally excited. And I can't help it, but the one thing I keep thinking about is having a huge po' boy the day I get there. (And the day after, and the day after that. And on the fourth day: Mufaletta!) If you've never had a po' boy in New Orleans, you've never had a po' boy, chump.
Of course, I can't help but think about the fact that we've got three more months of hurricane season to get through before November comes along.
*gulp*
2 comments:
wooo! i'm so glad you're headed there. did you conquor the flying thing or have you made alternate travel arrangements? sweet.
no, the fear is not conquered, but I will be flying there and back nonetheless.
yikes!
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