My work pal at another company, T-Roy Cabana Boy, asked me about Mardi Gras. This is what I had to say:
I was at Barnes Hospital donating platelets with Henry for most of the afternoon. Then we ran errands at Target, had dinner with my family at Frank & Helen’s, and went home and watched the Olympics. Throughout, we remained free from the tyranny of Mardi Gras. But there was public urination in my presence. At Barnes, we forgot our DVD of “Arrested Development” so I ran out to the car to get it while Henry was getting checked in and lo, 5 obnoxious 20-somethings alighted from an SUV and one proceeded to relieve himself on a supporting pillar. I yelled at them, but they seemed unconcerned. But Henry, the pheresis nurses, and I were all roundly disgusted.
He seemed to enjoy it so I thought I'd share with the other 6 of you. As you can see, Henry and I are PARTY ANIMALS!!!
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1 comment:
I didn't go to Mardi Gras either. I had enough of it when I used to live in Soulard.
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