So yesterday would have been my parents' 41st wedding anniversary. Mom and I spent the morning in the state attorney's office, swearing an affidavit so that El Jackass can be formally arraigned later this week.
We spent the evening cheering Mom up by eating flatbread pizzas and chocolate-dipped strawberries (see? I found a use!), drinking wine and watching chick flicks.
Even D. seemed to get into the spirit of things.
This morning, D. and I returned to New Orleans...and this is what I discovered.
(Seriously, it's like the missing link to your resident nerdy audiophile.)
Aha! The James and R.E.M. connection is complete! Bwahahahahahahaha!