Went home after that and took a nice Sunday nap. Got up, cleaned a couple of rifles on the back steps, then got cleaned up and went to a pig roast for dinner courtesy of a neighborhood bar celebrating it's three-year anniversary..
Had a few drinks, went home, headed to bed early, then suddenly got a call. Some nice young ladies that I know needed help as a show that they were doing. Could I come help at the door? Well sure. Of course I could. Because I'm helpful like that. So I headed over and put a couple hours in for a good cause. Because I just can't say no to damsels in distress.
Life in New Orleans is seldom boring, lemme tell ya. But it works if you put the effort in.
That was a serious sacrifice that you made for those young ladies. You sir are a saint. A saint, I tell you.
ReplyDeleteHey Murphy;
ReplyDeleteMan you are a paragon of virtue, helping old ladies cross the street, helping damsels in distress, dang, you going for sainthood?
Seriously you look like you are having a good time.
Snerk... NOT making any comments... Nope... :-D
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