We’re at Kaveh Kane’s. I don’t like coffee or tea. Or beer, which they also sell here. Mike offered to go over to Crazy Horse Cantina for me to get me a drink to go. I almost asked him to get me a margarita.
Oops. I guess we’re not in New Orleans anymore, where you can get the margaritas – or any drink, really – to go. Damn. And it sounded so good after reading about Dania’s Key Lime Pie.
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i was reading that and thought, ‘damn, she thinks she’s STILL in new orleans”…
hmmmm…that sounds familiar though, crazy horse, THEN Kaveh Kane’s….
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Yeah, wishful thinking…
All we left off the list was Sambuca – and crazy stalker men!
Mmmmmm Key Lime piiiiiiie…heh
When I read Crazy Horse I almost spit out my coffee, that’s a strip bar in Myrtle Beach hahaha