Not up for a big post today. Just thought I’d introduce you to my neighbors here at the B&B:
They’re from New Orleans. They flew down here one day after being part of the Skull & Bones Gang that wakes people up early for Mardi Gras. Um … that’s when the photo was taken. They’re dressing considerably more casually here. ๐
This was what we all did together yesterday.



Thatโs the terrorist toddler, is it? No way… ๐
LOL, that’s the one, Pat. Remember, they only make ’em cute to keep people from killing ’em.
Seriously, he’s a good little kid, but when the subject of rock-n-roll came up at breakfast this morning (his dad is a humble bass player in a humble band), everyone agreed immediately that if this kid’s ever in a band, there will be no in-the-shadows bass playing for him. Front man, definitely.