Donny,
I'm full of funny true stories! Dig this, I played in clubs for the mafia since I was 16, you know, the Fats Domino, Ray Charles stuff. Played all around New Orleans for almost 17 years till 32 about I ate Po-Boys all the time noon, 10PM, 2AM etc.
I'm 40 + living in Colorado. We made a trip to NO. My Cajun Brother-In-Law says let's go to the "Central Grocery" and get a Muffaletta. I said go where, get a what?
I never heard of a Muffaletta. He says I'm buying if you don't like it we can go up the street and get you a PO-Boy.
Man every time I go to NO the wife and I have to have a few Muffaletta.
When you walk into the "Central Grocery which is dead center of the "French Quarters" it reeks of Limburger cheese. It takes quite a few minutes to build up a resistance to it. The Grocery Store looks like something out of "Gunsmoke." Use to be great sandwiches. Every time we go it doesn't taste as good and they seem to be getting smaller and smaller.
Here's something funnier. Before I came to Colorado, I didn't know that there were mountains. Donny, can you explain to me how being that dumb a Cajun, did I ever learn all four chords.
I'm a miracle sitting here typing friend! One day you guys are going to realize that. Not a genius, but a miracle.
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I'm not prejudiced, I hate everybody!! Ha ha! My Sister-In-Law had this tee shirt. She was a riot!!!