Two days after Mardi Gras and I, like the Krewe of Municipal Vehicles cleaning up after Orpheus Monday, am still recovering. This was an unusual Mardi Gras for me. For one thing, that transcendental "golden moment" I refer to in the post below turned out to be getting smashed in the face with a door if that gives you any idea. There's a lot to get to but I'm catching up with a lot of other things today so I'll get it together after I've finished uploading all the pictures and recovering from my concussion. In the meantime, perhaps Jarrett Jack wants to post something here. It might help.
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