Road Trip
I leave for New Orleans tomorrow. I have made reservations at a hopefully tasty place in the French Quarter for lunch on Saturday. When the woman asked if we were celebrating any special occassions like a birthday I told her yes, mine. I hope I get chocolate cake. I am stealing my brother's digital camera for the trip so there will be pictures. Lots of pictures. Well, at least one for all of the twenty-five men I must smooch in honor of my quarter century of basic puritanism in that department. (We'll see if my attepmt at hussiness pans out).

Stay tuned for pictures when I get back on Monday. The fun, it is inevitable.