In Praise Of Cafe du Monde And Tourist Trap Eateries Everywhere
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I went to New Orleans for a wedding last weekend. I used to go there pretty often, for work conventions and lots of Jazzfests, but hadn’t been back since Katrina. I was happy at how much the city, in this small three-day sampling, seemed like its old self. Among the many familiar things that enthralled me all over again: Cafe du Monde. I went twice. So great!
But then a certain someone—who, because I admire and respect and like her so much, will only be identified in my story as “Defector edito
But then a certain someone—who, because I admire and respect and like her so much, will only be identified in my story as “Defector edito
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