Bob got to talking to Paw Paw and heard the fishing was good in Louisiana… he decided to give it a shot.

Well, and you know how that goes, guys get together, talk about who caught the biggest fish, throw a few back…

Bob….is this your first trip to New Orleans?

Oh Bob….I am so ashamed.

Like many visitors to New Orleans, Bob has learned a valuable lesson, when you leze le bon ton roulet (let the good times roll), your memories of New Orleans are a little fuzzy…..

Hopefully Bob got his act together before Little T woke up this morning.  And yo Santa, if you’re missing an elf come Mardi Gras….I think you know where to go a’lookin.