I want to thank all of you for subscribing and/or reading my newsletter. I try my best to say something that at the very least is entertaining. And that might even give you a little lift. Six months ago, I moved to rural Louisiana, following my heart to be with my girlfriend, Gaywynn. I’d been living in New Orleans for eleven years. Before that, I lived in New York City for thirty-five years. That’s a total of forty-six years of urban living. Fifty, if you count the two years I lived in Detroit, the year in Chicago and the year in Boston. And now here I am living on a sparsely-occupied road on three acres of land in a small—believe me—house that Gaywynn’s Cajun grandparents built near the boudin capital of the world, Scott, Louisiana. Do you know what boudin is? I mean Cajun boudin. I didn’t.
A few words from me and my newsletter
A few words from me and my newsletter
A few words from me and my newsletter
I want to thank all of you for subscribing and/or reading my newsletter. I try my best to say something that at the very least is entertaining. And that might even give you a little lift. Six months ago, I moved to rural Louisiana, following my heart to be with my girlfriend, Gaywynn. I’d been living in New Orleans for eleven years. Before that, I lived in New York City for thirty-five years. That’s a total of forty-six years of urban living. Fifty, if you count the two years I lived in Detroit, the year in Chicago and the year in Boston. And now here I am living on a sparsely-occupied road on three acres of land in a small—believe me—house that Gaywynn’s Cajun grandparents built near the boudin capital of the world, Scott, Louisiana. Do you know what boudin is? I mean Cajun boudin. I didn’t.