laissez les bons temps rouler! y’all
so like in a few days i have to figure out a way to get back to nawlin’s, my appetite for the “party” is calling . . .
nawlin’s really is a heck of a place to spend the “week-end” of your life when you’re 20 something . . . oh yeah, oh yeah
but yeah, remember they don’t play in nawlin’s brother, not during the ‘gras’
in my opinion the best place for lunch in the world – in the w-o-r-l-d people – tujague’s down in the quarter . . . miss it lots!
peace
