First day of JazzFest, for me at least, was a washout. We got there as early as we could, had a few bites to eat (alligator pie!, oyster patties, crawfish beignets and sacks, fried chicken, red beans and rice, Cabrini Father's club sausage sandwich) and a little to drink (beer -miller lite beer, actually). Then we sat in the Grandstand while the downpour let loose.
While hoping the rain had ended, wwatched a kid swim in the runoff between the dirt track and the infield. After swimming for a few minutes, the rain began again. The kid jumped out because, "I am getting wet!"
I hope today turns out better.
Last night was a kick ass crawfish boil at Sean's house. I think he said this was going to be an annual event. That sounds awesome.
The cage is closed but monkey bars are open*
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Didn't want Halloween to pass this year without acknowledging the latest
episode in the ongoing saga of Tulane's rage monkeys of terror. They got
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