The Holy Gospel according to the Prairie Messiah

Like a myth you rode in from the west. From the go you had my button pressed. Did the tea-time of your soul Make you long for wilder days? Did you never let Jack Kerouac Wash over you in waves?

Friday, February 17, 2006

You can have the other woman. Don't mess with my Toot-Toot.

Laissez le bon temps rouler!

http://www.cypresscityband.com/soundclips/JIN9080_09MyTootToot.mp3

The step-kids are coming to the house again this weekend; I wanted to take them to Janus. http://www.kreweofjanus.com/

The weather is forecasted to be cold and rainy and I really do not want to stand in frigid drizzle just to catch trinkets even though I really do like attending the parade. I think it would be something the kids would enjoy also. I made the mistake of taking Oscar once. He was having a good time until the Sons on Confederate Veterans came marching by and shot their muskets into the air. BOOM! My 70-pound furry friend, at full speed for 3-4 blocks, dragged me down the street in a perpendicular direction away from the pre-Lenten festivities.

My stepson’s birthday is also this weekend. I was thinking about picking up a king cake, in lieu of birthday cake. We have done that several years ago, but I want to get a good king cake, perhaps one with a cream cheese filling. Mmm. It looks like I need to call a bakery this afternoon is I want to do that, because the king cakes sold at the supermarkets are somewhat, err, um, BLEH.

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