Like some kinda Pied Piper, Where Ya At Matt drew out all the Louisianans (and then some) to a crawfish boil at Le Bon Ton Roule in Fre-lard. Mr. T and I got a half pound + a full pound (respectively, though portions seemed far smaller than I recalled a pound being) and joined my ol’ friend Karen from Louisiana under the tents. Right as we wrapped up our food, rain blew in under the tents and ran us off. Well, it was good while it lasted.
Mr. T took this picture before the monsoon hit:
