ADAPTING TO OUR ENVIRONMENT
That time is upon us: the day that for most of the world is merely Tuesday, but on which New Orleans celebrates its uniqueness. Last year was very strange for us, living in a place where there are no parades, no costumes, no craziness, etc. I'm happy to report, however, that the Little Rankster and I have found a way to celebrate Mardi Gras -- Midwest style.
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Happy Mardi Gras!