desiab
All My Life 01-02-1999
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Wow!! Those people sure saw a VIP person coming!! Nice hook up!!
I am drooling at the mouth at your mention of fried green tomoatoes and hoe cakes.... What I wouldn't do for a decent hoe cake. I just can't make em worth a darn. And I agree - the Whistle Stop Cafe has totally perfected the whole fried green tomoato thing, which is as it should be, I suppose.
The kiddos are playing unsurpvised on the front lawn while I check out your pre-trippie (oh horrors!), so I must run. But can't wait to see that itinerary!!
I will soon have the itinerary up--just having to play nice with the DH and act like he is the most important thing in my life right now!
Girl, you crack me up! I knew there was something about you I liked--it's the NOLA thang. My hubby and I met at LSU, where he played football. We were in Newawlins when Katrina hit. (Watching the Saints lose, etc.)
Katrina=Un. Bee. Leave. A. Bull. We evacuated on Sunday, and I had such a bad bad bad feeling about what was coming I sobbed all the way across the Ponchatrain. I needed some of those Skittles myownself.
And WRT food: No one, and I do mean NOBODY knows their way around food like a Southerner, oui? Paula Deen is awesome. That is sooo cool you got to meet her! I feel cool because I 'know" someone that met her! How dorky is that?
Just wanted to stop by and say "Hey!" Love your report!
We evacuated to Georgia for Katrina, but we couldn't convince any of my family to do the same. I was a boozin', skittle popping fool for a week until I was able to make contact with my parents. My mom had the nerve to ask me why I was so worried about them--they could take care of themselves.
Uh... I don't know. Maybe because a huge freakin storm just ripped through the state and I haven't heard from you guys in 5 days. I would agree about Southerners and food. That's why I am on a diet as we speak.
Thanks for hanging in there with me. I just finished reading the start of your trip report and I can't wait for more!
I mean---PEOPLE! Look at the freakin' storm on radar---the EYE was bigger than the whole state of Louisiana, seemed like!! And God's own truth--the first person we heard tell us to get our touristy butts out of there was not the mayor, the police chief, the governor--it was Pres. Bush, in his Saturday weekly address to the country. On Saturday night I overheard some Frat boys at Felix's mouthing off about how they were going to stay in the Quarter and "ride out the storm" and blah blah blah and the mother in me just rose up and told them to get their sorry butts back home ASAP. I told them the authorities would have enough to do helping the residents without worrying about a bunch of spoiled Krappa Delta Krappa brats wandering around all hung over and stupid.
Also, diplomacy lessons might be good.
there were signs saying "No Hotels available this exit" and so those people just kept driving and driving. An 8 hour drive took 24 hours. Thank God for PohPoh practical's foresight. He gassed up our car, loaded up the ice chest, and mapped out the best route. I tease him, but he really is the best.
"Ahhh, well, I meant every word" 

And the lady doing my hair jacked me up horribly. I had to run back to the hotel and re-do my hair.