Where Angels Fear to Tread
Fat Tuesday started off with a bang as I rushed the angels to get it together and get out the door before Zulu rolled. We had one goal for the day – to be open – for whatever Mardi Gras was to bring our way. We were loaded up with a magnum of Leroy Duvall and fresh orange juice and lots of open-ness – lots of it!
February 6th, 2008 at 10:19 am
red hot mama!
February 6th, 2008 at 11:40 am
Fallen angel