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  In response to the Gargleblaster challenge, I had 42 words to answer, “Tell me something, old friend, why are you fighting?”

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Cornered on Bourbon and Canal

This is part of a series, “Scene from a memoir.” Cornered on Bourbon and Canal After driving from Connecticut for 28 straight hours through a winter storm that shut down Pennsylvania, we arrived in New Orleans exhausted, cranky, and starving, … Continue reading

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