Laissez les bon temps rouler I went to N Awlins to play Mardi Gras was in de air Beads an boobs were EVERwhere
Had a drink on Bourbon Street Danced to funky Cajun beats Watched de passin of de Krewes Ate a King Cake (mebbe two)
Yelled TH OW ME SUMPIN MIS TER GOT SOME BEADS FO A SIS TER They want me to show my stuff But I wasnt brave enuff
That was til those hurricanes What I did next cant explain Those drinks just bout did me in I aint gone did that again
I remember I was sick Oh Mon Dieu I sure feel ick Those damn drinks sure kick my ass Next year Im a gonna pass
Next year Ill partee at home I dont mind bein alone Perhaps then head will thaw No more headache du Mardi Gras ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (C) Copy written, 8 February, 2005, by Karla Dorman.
Sounds like you have done been IN a Hurricane, with this wild, wacky, whimsical write! A fun read; love the clever way you did the format, and the Cajun accent made this a joy to read! Laissez les bon temps rouler to you too! AAAIIIEEE!! :D Well done; brava!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
I heard that the hotels and motels were not as booked this year for some reason...I have never been there, maybe some day...wild and weird way to print this one out...LOL! Ed
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Michelle!
Sounds like you have done been IN a Hurricane, with this wild, wacky, whimsical write! A fun read; love the clever way you did the format, and the Cajun accent made this a joy to read! Laissez les bon temps rouler to you too! AAAIIIEEE!! :D Well done; brava!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
Love the picture - would make a great jig-saw puzzle ... terrific write; very creative work that shines brightly!!
Best wishes,
Robert
Love Tinka
Excellent write. Could feel the celebration in your words.
Hugs, Carole
Well done Karla..
capture of mood and language etc! Brava!;-)
etw