We slept for two days after we got back from New Orleans. Mardi Gras was the same as always. Shocker, I know. Actually it was better this year because it was so early and that kept the tourist away. I met my mom's new boyfriend. He seemed like a good guy. My crazy Aunt Cleo was in town from New York with her grand daughter. She showed up in
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