In light of the recent heat wave, I just wanted to proverbially jut out my tounge, stick my thumbs in my ears and wiggle my fingers tauntingly whilst informing you that it's been an immaculate 72 degrees all week with beautifull calm blue-green waters and whisps of fog dancing across velvety green mountain tops. With a warm sun giving way to the
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You might be able to call Cleco and explain the situation, or just cut them a check for 250 or so. That seems to be the usual amount. I think the bill might still be in Jessica's name...they wanted some obscene fee to change it over.
Very jealous about your seeing the belly dancers again, I was so disappointed they wouldnt be dancing on Sundays. Tell Loraine and everyone I said hi, and regretted not being able to make it.
I'm thinking of perhaps making the return party a Japanese theme. Dress the bartenders up like J-Pop school girls, have some kabuki, bad karaoke, maybe some Geisha girls do a little dancin. Big jar of Habu on the bar, giant kanji scrolls on the walls. Oooooh, and ninjas, lots of ninjas... doing ...ninja ...things...I wonder if there's a dojo in New Orleans or Slidell that would do some weapons demonstrations. I'll bet we could get em cheap, just let them advertise their school. Whatta ya think?
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