The other day, we finally made it to Lulu's aka Crazy Sista's aka Jimmy Buffett's sister. Much nicer than I thought it would be: spacious, open, airy, clean, and staffed with lots of friendly people. It is right on the canal, across from Acme. I have commented that many of the people who live and work here were not born and raised here: Detroit, Brooklyn NY, Georgia, etc. Our waitress was born in Brazil. We will return. Loved the gumbo and burger was great (eat you heart out Singer!)
Speaking of Burgers: Hardees advertises a large burger, stacked high with who knows what. It is held by a voluptuous young woman with lots of exposed cleavage, who invites the viewer to join the mile high club. I never thought of a burger as part of the mile high club.
Last night we went out for an early dinner. A wedding reception was being held, and several of the men who were part of the ceremony were out on the deck for a smoke. They were all dressed alike, except one who wore a baseball cap backwards and carried a pistol on his hip. No, we are not in A2 anymore.
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