Saturday night I went to Casa Garcia’s with some friends. After we went to Cafe du Monde and most of us went on to sleep through Sherlock Holmes.
Sherlock Holmes. Guy Richie, I’m sad.
This is Sal and Katie. I realized when I got back home that they were the only ones in my pictures, but then I thought about it and remembered that everyone else was too close to me to focus.
Sal, from Jordan, had never seen a redneck. So, we were trying to describe one to him. This guy wasn’t really a redneck, but it was, like, 40 degrees outside, and he was wearing a wifebeater. So… he made the blog.
This is Sal eating beignets. Before he choked.
