To think that this time last week I was sitting on the banks of the Mississippi eating a Muffaletta from Central Grocery. It was damn good. Though I remain loyal to the hot Muffaletta they serve at the Napoleon House, which I had just a couple days before.
What a difference a week makes. On the bright side no one died today, my eyes have stopped oozing the foul pus they'd been secreting for twenty-four hours, and the weather was nice today.
