It's Mardi Gras, and I'm not there, and I'm homesick. My ex called last night to tell me about his new,improved giant squid costume. I almost hopped in my car at about 4 this morning and drove home.
I know some people think New Orleans should focus on recovery instead of a party, but continuing the Mardi Gras tradition IS recovery, in a big way. It's like homecoming.
He is exactly who we thought he was.
11 hours ago